Chapter 1127 - 436: Kroos (Five - s in One)_5
He put his hands in his pockets and walked along the street.
"Hey handsome, want to play? It’s really cheap!"
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Along the way, women with heavy makeup and some charm leaned against the wall, waving at Kroos.
Kroos didn’t glance at them, continued walking.
More than an hour later.
Kroos reached a corner at the city’s edge, lifted a sewer lid and jumped down to the bottom.
He followed the narrow underground passage in front of him, leaving Doragla’s Ball underground.
Not long after, a disguised cover on a rocky ground outside lifted, and Kroos crawled out.
Eighty degrees of heat immediately surged at him.
Kroos ignored the heat, silently walking forward.
Two hours later, Kroos distanced from Sin City and reached a desolate wilderness.
He sat against a weathered boulder, raised his left wrist’s watch, tapped a few times.
Then pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lighting one in his mouth, taking a deep drag, slowly exhaling the smoke.
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Outside Old Galaxy, a vast starry sky.
A stream of light wrapped in a transparent membrane crossed time and space, silently breaching Black Flame Star Defense Line, rapidly flying towards the distant starry sky.
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Several hours later.
Night enveloped the surface of Dark Star.
Kroos quietly sat against a boulder, silently smoking, gazing at the sky, surrounded by discarded cigarette butts.
Suddenly, a faint sound echoed in the sky, the air constantly vibrating.
A slender silver prismatic metal object fell in front of Kroos.
Then, the center of this silver prismatic metal object split open, extending hundred-meter-long metal dragon wings, followed by a Tyrannosaurus head forming at the top.
In an instant, the form of V-Type Heroic Blade Dragon Hamikas fully appeared, exuding a terrifying aura.
Hamikas lowered the Tyrannosaurus head, its crimson eyes staring at Kroos, speaking in a rough voice.
"Kroos, I told you only to contact me for truly important matters."
"Hamikas, I’ve completed everything you assigned me. Why hasn’t the Mechanical Clan taken action yet? What are you waiting for?"
Kroos stood up, raised his head to gaze at Hamikas, questioning discontentedly.
No one would imagine that the Sect Hierarch of the Mechanical Sect would be hiding in the Federation’s largest prison.
After hearing Kroos’ words, Hamikas fell silent.
Then, the chest of Blade Dragon Hamikas stirred, a purple Metal Spark emerged. Shortly after, metallic liquid surged from its surface, transforming into a three-meter-tall humanoid form, with mechanical spider bones on its back, its face covered with spider eyes, the humanoid monster’s eyes stared at Kroos.
Kroos faced it fearlessly.
"Let me introduce myself, I am Pamie, Vice Clan Leader of the Mechanical Clan! Kroos, I’ll answer your questions now. You’ve done well, but we have our considerations."
Spiritual Mechanism Pamie spoke with authority.
"Considerations? I think you’re just afraid! Didn’t you claim the Mechanical Clan fears nothing? Why the hesitation now?"
Kroos sneered derisively.
"Watch your words, Kroos, don’t forget who brought you back to life, who gave you power, who helped you seek revenge."
Blade Dragon Hamikas reminded sternly.
"Then tell me, what exactly are you afraid of?"
"True, we’re cautious of your Human Clan’s Long Xian Clan Leader, but it doesn’t mean we truly fear him, it’s just that the time isn’t ripe."
"Long Xian? Could he already be dead?"
Kroos said with a smile.
"Impossible, he’s not that easy to kill."
Pamie directly rejected Kroos’ words.
"Why not? He’s been unaccounted for over a century, relying solely on images and spokespersons to issue orders."
Kroos said somewhat wildly.
"That still doesn’t prove he’s dead."
Pamie responded roughly. After all, Dark Star King and Tianqi God both emerged from seclusion, no reason the strongest President of the Federation would have issues.
"Haha!"
Kroos heard this, raised his hand to his forehead, let out an ear-piercing laugh.
"Why are you laughing?"
Pamie stared at Kroos, questioned.
"What if I have a way to prove whether he’s still alive?"
Kroos’ smile vanished, spoke solemnly.
Pamie and Hamikas exchanged glances, addressed Kroos.
"What way do you have? It’s been a hundred years, we’ve tried every method yet couldn’t locate Long Xian."
"Psychological warfare!"
"How do you wage psychological warfare?"
"Haha, even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand, save your worries."
Kroos said with a sinister smile.
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Apocalypse Divine Kingdom·Abyss of Descent Defense Headquarters.
Light Star Shield Fortress meeting room.
Eta, Atero, Aeto, and others, with terrible expressions, sat in the meeting chairs.
Archbishop Deshier and Commander Misar stood on the meeting platform.
Misar suppressed his inner fury, scanned everyone present, gritted his teeth and spoke.
"How did you fight this battle? I’ve lost all respect because of you."
Upon hearing this, Eta and others hung their heads, utterly ashamed.
They had proactively attacked the Federation, ending in such a massive defeat.
"Why isn’t anyone speaking up? Fine! I’ll question each of you. Eta, start by explaining how you fought, this campaign cost you a Level 5 Mother Ship Lanton, two Level 5 Battleships, 2 Level 4 Battleships, resulting in 13,211 mecha casualties, total losses totaling 18,000 lives, and even failed to keep the mined Eternal Metal!"