The first interstellar commander is an involution maniac

Qiu Sheng was being chased all over the place by the last yellow earthworm king beast.

The ghost mecha's bullets were all empty, and he hadn't found the position of the mouthpart yet.

The Black Warrior and Thunder Tower flew up, blocking the path of the Yellow Earthworm King Beast on the left and right.

Luo Cun rushed forward and circled behind the Yellow Earthworm King Beast. The lightsaber fell from the sky, pierced its mouthparts, and nailed its body to the ground.

The Yellow Earthworm King Beast let out a painful roar.

The torso twitched violently, gradually losing strength until it could no longer move.

There was silence in the stands.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t react, or because I didn’t see the bloody scene I imagined.

Until Luo Cun raised his right fist high and said, "We won!"

The whole audience just woke up from a dream and started roaring wildly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Apart from these people who only shouted to fight and kill, there were also people who saw something.

"This team is very strong!"

"It should be at the level of S per capita!"

"Where did Persona get so many S's?"

"Don't worry about so much, we can just watch it!"

After killing the Yellow Earthworm King Beast, Luo Cun and others returned to the lounge under the leadership of Hei Pao.

Tang Yingzhuo injected an antidote each into Qiu Sheng and Huo An. The mucus of the Yellow Earthworm King Beast was toxic.

Kamen opened the door and walked in: "How was it? Did you have fun?"

"Happy, extremely happy." Qiu Shengpi said with a smile.

"Thanks to your Excellency, every mecha must be repaired." Luo Cun said.

Kamen pulled up a chair and sat down, put his left leg on his right leg, crossed his fingers and said, "Go to any repair shop on the black market and tell me my name."

Luo Cun nodded: "Okay."

"Congratulations, your strength has been recognized by the black market. Now you can start competing in the arena."

"What is an arena competition?" Tang Yingzhuo asked.

"There are two ways. The first is to fight the star beasts, and the second is to fight a team like yours. But unlike the above, this level is promoted by points."

Huo An immediately said: "We will fight the star beast."

Mask glanced at him, thoughtfully: "You look a bit like one of our people here."

Luo Cun's heart skipped a beat.

Huo An's tone was cold: "You have recognized the wrong person."

Kamen touched his chin: "The Star Beast Farm doesn't make that much, and there are not many people watching."

"It doesn't matter, we don't like to draw swords against similar people." Luo Cun refused again.

From Huo An's attitude, she could already guess which teams were in the negative nine. They were probably all "Luan Fu Sheng" types.

"Ha~" Mask sneered disdainfully, "Don't like to draw swords at each other? That's because the benefits are not enough for you to do risky things."

Qiu Sheng held his face with his hands and said thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense."

Wei He answered: "But we are young people with positive energy."

Luo Cun continued: "Forbid evil practices!"

Mask stood up and sneered:

"The black market promotes challenges. On the fifteenth day of next month, either you challenge others once, or accept someone else's challenge once. I hope you can always think like this, hehehe~"

After he left, Qiu Sheng clicked his tongue and said, "This laughter is too scary. It's almost enough to scare a three-year-old child."

Wei He commented: "It's a little artificial."

*

Mask walked to a deserted corner, pressed the switch on the stone wall, and disappeared directly on the spot.

Completely different from the cruel, murderous, and violent atmosphere of the black market, this is a huge room——

study.

Countless large bookcases towering above the ground are the only contents in the room. The variety and number of books here are so numerous that they are rare in the entire galaxy.

Each bookcase is filled with all kinds of books, including those from the Alliance, the Empire, and even the Radiant Alliance and the Republic...

From astronomy and geography to philosophical sophistry, there is everything here.

At a glance, you can't even see the head.

Mask stood respectfully in front, not daring to go further toward the book area: "Sir, according to your instructions, we have sent those people to the ninth floor."

"Oh?" A voice came from far away.

The warm yellow sensor light turned on, and a man put down the book in his hand and walked out barefoot.

"Da da da…"

As He got closer and closer, people were finally able to see the whole picture.

His whole body was wrapped in a black and gold robe, with a perfect black mask on his face. There was no grimace, only the eyes were painted with gold, making him look particularly mysterious.

He took off his gloves and threw them towards the mask, revealing slender and white fingers. He lay down on the chaise longue with a very lazy posture.

Who would have thought that the boss who managed such a huge black market, and whom Luo Cun wanted to meet, would actually be a woman.

"How?" she said.

The masked expression was even more respectful: "Sir, as you think, they are only willing to fight the star beasts."

"It doesn't matter." The woman stared into the distance, "Let them play with the star beast first, and then serve a big meal on the challenge day."

"Don't worry, I have already arranged this matter, and I will ensure that they regret coming into this world!"

"Masked..." The woman looked at him, unable to see her expression clearly due to the mask, "How many times have I told you not to shout and kill every day."

"No one dares to make money in my black market and get away with it!"

The woman stood up and hooked her hand at him: "Come here."

Mask walked over blankly.

"Kneel down." The woman shouted softly.

Kamen's body stiffened, his knees touched the ground, and he slowly knelt down: "Yes, sir."

A bare foot stepped on his shoulder and accidentally touched his neck.

Mask took a heavy breath.

My chest tightened unconsciously.

A bare foot stepped on the man's face hard, but the woman's voice was very soft: "Don't you understand me? Huh?"

Mask stared at the woman in front of him, and there seemed to be fire burning in the depths of his eyes.

His voice was hoarse: "Sir, I understand."

He unconsciously chased the haunting naked foot.

Just when Mask's lips were about to touch her, the woman jerked her foot back.

Her attitude was cold: "What's going on with Energy Star No. 11 and Cold Lake?"

The mask was slightly startled, and he lowered his head: "Our people failed to enter Star 11. That side of Lenghu Lake was Hua Yan's work."

"You go down first." The woman's tone was cold, with a hint of disgust.

"Yes." Mask slowly retreated.

As soon as he retreated to the door, he heard a crackling sound from inside.

The actual leader of the black market has a weird and unstable temper. Even though he has been with her for so many years, she still can't understand him.

No one knows how she started her business. A huge black market empire seemed to appear out of thin air overnight.

She doesn't seem to have any other hobbies except reading and making money.

Oh, yes, I don’t like killing people casually.

Who would have thought that the people in charge of the black market would still have compassion for life?

So contradictory.

Fascinatingly contradictory.

He closed his eyes, eyes full of obsession, and licked the corners of his mouth almost pathologically, as if the scent of a woman still lingered there.