Chapter 187: War Hammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Zerg

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

Just as Chandler was disappointed, in the deepest part of Karl No. 2 Core Area, a figure opened its eyes.

Giant Foot·Sis.

Its body was only slightly larger than an ordinary Green Skin, but its pair of cloudy gray eyes carried lightning that made one's heart race.

That was the mark of awakened psychic power, and also the foundation of its standing in this Green Skin Alliance.

It was Lianggenna's most trusted psychic boss, and Dolido's second-in-command sent to monitor Chandler.

But it had always disliked that Big Tech.

That arrogant fellow, relying on his ability to build things, never gave anyone a good face.

Every time they met, it was cold mockery, calling people "ambitionless trash" or "Lianggenna's dog" at the drop of a hat.

But now, Chandler was right.

Big Stomach Liang Ge Na needed it to hold Karl No. 2.

If Chandler died, this place would be leaderless, and those Green Skin Boys would fall into chaos.

Even if it could regain control, it would need some time.

If by then the shrimps outside launched an attack, Karl No. 2 might not hold.

Lianggenna would be disappointed.

Sis closed its eyes, then opened them again.

It stood up, and half of the psychic boys in the core area also stood up one after another.

"Prepare to use that move." Sis's ethereal voice rang out.

A few seconds later, on a clearing in the center of the core area, several bolts of lightning fell.

A puff of white smoke dispersed, and over a hundred psychic boys appeared here.

Psychic boys generally had bigger heads than other boys, their eyes glowing green.

Many psychic boys had gray-green skin, with faint lightning crackling around their bodies.

They stood together, looking at Sis standing on the platform, nervously gripping their staffs.

Sis said nothing.

It only raised its hand, closed its eyes.

Then it began to draw their psychic power.

Those psychic boys shrieked, feeling their strength being drained away like water flowing toward the figure on the platform.

Some boys fainted on the spot, or bled from seven orifices, and some had their eyes burn directly, expressions full of agony.

But Sis did not stop.

It needed enough strength to cast that move.

That Big Tech who escaped back, though detestable, had to stay alive.

The Turbulence-class Frigate was about to hit the escape pod.

Luna could already see the rivets on the surface of that ugly escape pod.

A few more seconds, and she could personally grab that War Boss.

A victorious smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure descended upon the Turbulence-class Frigate.

Luna looked up, her eyes opened to Lingneng Vision full of surprise and despair.

A huge Beastman Phantom appeared out of thin air above the frigate.

Ten thousand meters high, clad in rough armor, its face indistinct, but its pair of eyes burning with green flame made one unable to help but want to submit.

Its right foot was raised high, aimed at this "tiny" frigate.

Geluo.

The god believed in by Green Skins, representing savagery and strength, legend says He is both cruel and cunning.

It raised that giant foot capable of crushing stars.

One stomp down.

The strongest waaaagh spell from Giant Foot·Sis—Geluo Da Foot!

There was no sound in space.

But at the moment that giant foot fell, it was still shocking enough.

A ring-shaped shockwave spread through space, and the front half of the Turbulence-class Frigate disappeared directly.

Along with the crew operating weapons and the technicians piloting the ship.

And Luna standing on the bridge, still smiling, all disappeared.

The entire front half of the frigate vanished into thin air, the rear half of the hull tumbled and floated in space.

The ship that had been chasing Chandler at full speed just now became a pile of worthless space debris.

That huge phantom lasted less than three seconds, then slowly dissipated.

Leaving only that pile of scrap iron, and a Cow-headed Beastman Ship Bow continuing to fly.

Inside the escape pod, Chandler looked at that terrifying scene outside the window, stunned for a second.

Then it burst into the wild laughter of one who had survived a calamity.

"Hahahaha~~~!!!"

It laughed so hard its whole body trembled, and the broken limb missing its right hand, from violent trembling, had its wound reopen, spilling fresh blood.

"I knew it, I knew that dog would strike!"

It waved its only remaining left hand at the escort ship already turned to scrap iron, as if bidding farewell to an old friend.

"Fucking idiot! Got the guts to catch me? Come on! Hahahaha~"

The escape pod continued forward, finally entering Karl No. 2 Core Area's Air Defense Zone.

Those huge turrets silently watched it fly past, with no reaction at all.

Safe.

Karl No. 2 Core Area, Siss sat back down in his seat.

Its green face was pale as a scarecrow, cold sweat poured from its forehead, its body trembling nonstop.

That blow just now had nearly drained all its psychic power, and burned to death over a dozen psychic Grots.

Those drained too hard were directly burned into charcoal.

The surrounding psychic Grots gathered around, wanting to support it.

It waved them away.

"Get out, let me rest a bit." Siss panted heavily.

Obviously that blow just now took a heavy toll on it.

Those psychic Grots looked at each other, then retreated.

Siss closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath.

It needed to recover; Big Tech was back, and there would surely be a heap of trouble to handle next.

But at least, it had completed the task Lianggenna entrusted, and protected Karl No. 2 well.

A few minutes later, the great doors of the Core Area opened.

Chandler limped in.

Its body was wrapped in bandages, its right hand and left leg missing, its walking posture comically wretched.

But it wore a smug smile on its face, clutching the golden sphere tightly in its arms.

Mecha Secret Treasure, the treasure it had traded its life for.

It walked up to Siss and stopped.

"Thanks." It said.

That tone was light and airy, as if dismissing a servant.

Siss opened his eyes and glanced at it.

In those cloudy eyes, there was no emotion at all.

Chandler continued:

"If it weren't for your kick, I'd be dead today."

"Wait till later, I'll make you a new toy."

That tone and attitude were clearly full of contempt and condescension.

The surrounding psychic Grots' complexions clearly changed.

They glanced secretly at Siss, the lightning on their bodies becoming even more active.

They all knew what had just happened.

Siss had nearly drained himself dry to save this bastard.

And those over a dozen brothers died because of this bastard.

But this bastard didn't even have a single sincere thank you.

Siss still said nothing.

It just closed its eyes and continued to regulate its breath.

Chandler saw its look, snorted, turned and left.

"Boring." It muttered, voice loud enough for the whole Hall to hear.

Just knew how to act deep; this kind of unambitious waste, truly don't know what Lianggenna saw in it.

Chandler walked away.

The great doors slammed shut behind it.

In Chandler's eyes, a Green Skin like Siss was the most useless.

Clearly possessing such great power, could easily be Big Boss himself, yet willingly be Lianggenna's dog.

No ambition, only knowing obedience.

Such a Green Skin, even if stronger, wouldn't catch its eye.

It didn't need to thank such a waste; to it, Siss was just a tool to be used.

Once it studied the Mecha Secret Treasure thoroughly and built a real big shot.

By then, Big Stomach Liang Ge Na's position, it might also have a chance to sit in.

As it walked, it calculated which Workshop to go to first, which Tech Boss Grots to call over to help.

Behind it, Siss was watching it.

Watching its limping back, and the glowing sphere in its arms, a hint of strange emotion flashed in its eyes.

Seemed to be pondering something.