Chapter 242: Abadon: Even You, Thick-Browed and Big-Eyed, Also Betray?

"Washituoer!"

"You, the one with thick brows and big eyes, also betray?!"

Hundreds of industrial demons converged in the Longlin Star control room, successively pressing Abadon firmly beneath them.

Every time Abadon shattered one with a punch, two more rushed out from Subspace with his rear leg!

Even as he watched these proactive industrial demons, Abadon clenched his teeth and struggled, while wondering where these demons had taken the wrong medicine.

Why are they so vigorous today?

When we previously sent them up as cannon fodder, why didn't we see them this eager?

Also, what does the phrase "Don't let my big red run away" that these industrial demons keep saying mean?

Why does Abadon feel like Gu Terra's stock market, where the chaff frantically chase the rising red line?

Abadon couldn't figure it out, while opposite Washituoer, watching the Abadon who had just returned from Xisi's side, hurriedly crouched with a serious expression and gestured:

"Hey! Don't speak recklessly!"

"What betrayal?"

"I, Washituoer, have always been loyal, but to infiltrate the enemy's interior I had to first bend my loyalty."

Abadon: "???"

Furiously clenching his fists, Abadon, completely unable to break free, had his eyes so choked by those words that no anger could be sparked.

"You? Loyal side? And damn your bent loyalty?"

"Why don't you look in the mirror? With that appearance, how dare you call yourself loyal?"

"Jianqi contributes more to the Empire than you do!"

When Abadon opened his mouth, the industrial demons beside his rear leg crazily retreated to both sides; before Abadon could rejoice, Washituoer's iron hammer struck right beside his head.

The unrestrained force even dented the control room's floor.

Abadon: "!!!"

A fine layer of sweat instantly formed on his forehead as he rigidly lifted his head to look at Washituoer, who could end his life with a slight shift; in Abadon's eyes, only Washituoer's raging, fierce gaze remained.

"I said, no one may mention 'Jianqi' to me!"

Abadon stared blankly at Washituoer, word by word, dryly swallowed, then buried his head again.

He also dared not speak again, but began muttering curses at Jianqi in his heart.

This blue bird shouldn't be any master; no matter how you look, it just seems like a meat shield.

Otherwise, how could it attract hatred so well?!

Also, Washituoer's displeasure with Jianqi isn't just a day or two, but why hadn't we seen Washituoer so resolute before?

Now Washituoer's attitude is as if he has ascended to godhood, finally able to have a proper fight with Jianqi.

Why does Washituoer suddenly have this confidence?

Abadon, puzzled, cursed Jianqi in his heart.

Moreover, it's worth noting that when Abadon curses other deities, even Washituoer, these Subspace beings react, but cursing Jianqi yields no response.

Besides Jianqi being used to it, it's also because so many real beings curse Jianqi at the same time that Jianqi doesn't know whom to target.

Seeing Abadon completely give up his struggle, Washituoer's face lost all the previous conciliatory cooperation toward Abadon.

His face regained the cold arrogance of an Aspace Evil God; he looked down at the Abadon beneath his feet, raised his hand to command Longlin Star to Leap to Terra, and said coldly:

"Not to hide from you."

"Cooperating with you all these years is still not as good as following Lord Sisi for a few seconds!"

This time Abadon finally couldn't hold back; he looked up at Washituoer with a face saying 'This works too'.

Abadon had considered every possible reason for Washituoer's betrayal, but never imagined such a reply.

After Washituoer finished handling the grand gift he was about to present to Xisi, he finally rose to the command seat of the Longlin Star control room, accelerating Longlin Star's journey to Terra.

In Subspace without an evil god's influence, and with Washituoer himself being a Subspace Evil God, Longlin Star is an ultimate, powerful battle-class starship.

Thus Washituoer's speed toward Terra is quite efficient.

When Washituoer thrust Longlin Star out of Subspace, along with Abadon's last fleet, the industrial demons and Chaos war gang who had intended to cheer suddenly swallowed their cheers.

After all, seeing opposite nine combat moons and a sea of Green Skin junk ships so numerous they required multiple layers, Longlin Star didn't seem that impressive.

And the few Abadon loyalists who still harbored slight resistance, upon seeing the densely packed human and Green Skin allied fleet beside them, buried all their discontent deep within.

Soon, Longlin Star reached Terra, and Washituoer, untroubled by any ambush, teleported directly onto the surface palace's plaza.

Around, the Imperial Guard and 101 stood, but the human garrison that once faced Washituoer as a great enemy now just raised their weapons cautiously.

Washituoer swept his eyes and directly looked at the Xisi who had been waiting.

Then, among the crowd behind Xisi, under the stunned stare of the most sycophantic Xiulun, Washituoer publicly knelt again before Xisi.

He then used the same address as Luo Jia:

"My lord."

The onlookers were stunned; they stared blankly at Washituoer who inexplicably pledged to Xisi, and before they could figure out how Xisi managed it, Washituoer, with a smiling face, quickly rose:

"My lord, Xiao Wa, as per your command, has brought Longlin Star."

"Additionally, I brought a welcome gift."

Xiao Wa???

The surrounding crowd was even more bewildered; the Abadon who had a defiant expression now watched Washituoer, who before Xisi, give himself such a title.

Being pointed at by Washituoer as the so-called welcome gift, Abadon felt that witnessing this scene was at least worth the price of the ticket.

And further behind, Xiulun, seeing Washituoer's obsequious demeanor, finally felt a threatening sense on his own track for the first time.

Washituoer looked around and lingered an extra moment on Xiulun.

Then, pulling his gaze back to Xisi, Washituoer spoke straight to the point:

"My lord wishes to return to 30k; I have already made preparations on the way here."

"But even relying on the ancient artifact of Longlin Star, the number of fleets gathering at Terra right now is still too great."

"Batch teleportation is possible, but it's hard to send everything over at once."

Xisi simultaneously ordered a subordinate to bring Abadon down first, while listening to Washituoer's briefing.

In fact, it is indeed so; the spatiotemporal Leap of Longlin Star also requires charging, and is not an unobstructed, anytime, anywhere capability.

"Then you have to split it into many times?"

Xisi asked, and Washituoer quickly shook his head:

"Two times!"

"The first time, send a small batch of elite troops to the 30k Terra set Coordinates; the second time, the remaining main force can be sent over in one go."

Washituoer then explained the principle: roughly, in different spacetimes of the same location, one can temporarily activate large‑scale teleportation.

In other words, gather a 40k army at Terra, then wait for Xisi to go over and open the 30k Terra portal, and the army can come through.

While hearing that only a small batch of elite can go first, the subordinates all looked at Xisi, curious about whom he would bring.

Xisi seriously asked about the concept of this small batch, and his expression immediately relaxed.

"You mean, I can take the nine combat moons..."

"... all at once to 30K?!"

Xisi spoke, and then the surrounding crowd fell silent, suddenly bowing their heads.

This is also called a small batch?!

And also, the nine combat moons......

Helusu saw it and laughed so brilliantly!!!