Chapter 641: Chapter 414 Shura Order, Despair Heavenly Flower
The fireworks that suddenly soared upwards were the purest and most intense red.
The scorching air began to twist, and the ground beneath their feet started to lt.
Yet on all the radars, under the smoke and flas stirred by Nuonuo, there was nothing.
No one could see the cha beneath the black dense clouds at this mont.
In the deepest part of Mu Fan’s consciousness, when the sky burst into flas, from soul to body, from the depths of his brain to every muscle, he felt an imnse agony.
As if his body was being torn apart, his consciousness gradually began to erge from the chaos.
However, as his consciousness slowly regained bits of clarity, his eyes remained closed.
Therefore, he naturally didn’t know that countless scalding, hot liquids were continuously being pumped into his body through tal tubes.
His damaged cells greedily absorbed it all, and the internal injuries began to heal themselves bit by bit.
“Hmph!”
Suddenly, a grunt of enduring severe pain ca from his nostrils, and then, monts later, the struggling body gradually settled down to calm.
A cold, terrifying breath began to emanate from the boy.
His body quietly suspended in the cockpit, beneath the black tangled hair, those eyes remained closed and lowered, and then a light murmur arose, the voice filled with murderous intent and chilling to the bone:
“…Solomon.”
The boy’s closed eyes swiftly lifted, his face the epito of icy detachnt.
It was at this mont that the black cha, its head marred with blotchy scars, slowly lifted its head to gaze at the sky, its scarlet cloak stirring without wind.
Mu Fan had a shallow dream this ti, part dream, part reality; in his dream, he saw one heroic figure after another, each appearing before him with hearty laughter.
Each was unpolished in appearance, especially the leader of the group.
His face always bead with the purest smile, a sign of confidence in life and endless optimism.
They wore simple and worn-out clothes, they lived in poverty, and they hunted daily to fill their ever-hungry bellies.
The planet they lived on was desolate, silent, cold, and hot intermingled.
The air was filled with the sulfurous scent of lava, and countless terrifying star beasts lived there.
Yet, these people have resided there generation after generation.
Continuously hunting one strong prey after another, depending solely on their powerful bodies!
Against the harsh conditions of this planet, they stubbornly took root.
They seed the epito of hope and optimism.
However, when night fell and nurous sinister shadows began to erge on the planet.
These hard-working and brave tribespeople transford in an instant into the most ferocious and deadly warriors.
They were born with dreams…
They pursued nature and life…
Fearless and defiant in the face of death…
They were…
The bravest, the craziest, and the most terrifying…
Human-shaped fierce beasts!
They were a tribe forgotten by the world, war ghosts hailing from hell, and they shared one common na…
Shura.
Now, Mu Fan felt himself beco one of those countless powerful warriors, their beliefs, their fighting spirit, all surging into his soul at this mont.
Those powerful warriors seed to be controlling his body, showing him what a real warrior was, preparing him for a special rite of passage.
“The most ferocious beast…has always been…, huh, huh…”
The boy’s icy face began to emit a faint cold laugh, which little by little grew louder until finally, it beca a wild and unrestrained laughter:
“Heh heh… Hahahaha!”
The youth’s tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open, the pupils blood-red, like two flas burning fiercely.
That strange and terrifying aura was cold, devoid of any trace of life!
At this mont, even Wang Nuonuo, the one closest to him, couldn’t believe that this was the warm and kind Mu Fan he knew.
The Mu Fan of this mont revealed only an indifferent extinction of all vitality in his eyes, and this indifference even extended to his own extrely weakened body.
“Revenge… those who obstruct…”
With each word spoken, the temperature inside the cockpit seed to drop even further.
Finally, with an utterly expressionless face, the youth uttered those three words—
“Death without rcy!”
His conviction, at this mont, beca the supre commanding force of the cha Shura, and this edge of a will almost sharp enough to kill to the ends of the earth beca the cha’s most violent catalyst.
Deep within his consciousness, Mu Fan cald down; he watched quietly as that powerful samurai commanded his body, facing thousands upon thousands of foes.
Beneath the starry sky, wherever my will points, I press forward relentlessly!
The last four words, chilling with murderous intent, flashed one by one from the deepest recesses of his mind.
The scarlet cloak that danced lightly suddenly flared, and the four blood-red engine exhausts on his back blazed into life.
The re six-ter-tall Shura cha, like the last man returning from a mountain of corpses and sea of blood, carried with it a devouring killing intent that could swallow the heavens!
Red glimrs flickered in his eyes; he drew his right hand to his chest, and within his palm, countless blood lights started to shine.
Inside the cockpit, in front of Mu Fan’s lifeless eyes, dozens of red markers lit up on the screen.
At the sa ti, nurous empty fras appeared around these lit markers and suddenly began to shrink!
All these markers were locked onto in an instant; what was he going to do?
The blood light in his palm grew brighter. Shura drew his right hand back gently, then suddenly… flicked it upwards!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Countless blood lights shot upward from the palm.
These myriad threads of blood light pierced into the dense clouds above and vanished, leaving only the black cha standing silently below.
Shura Order—Despair Heavenly Flower!
…
People on the Sky Mother Ship were still tensely observing the situation in the middle of the battlefield, witnessing the Thunderhawk and Strangling Demon Snake cease their combat.
Then, after a mont, they saw the ground where the teorite had landed, already turned into a sea of fire.
And at this ti, the two S class chas remained in a standoff, without resuming their battle.
Seeing the situation below, Andumari scoffed disdainfully.
It was rely a crashing teorite; even if it weren’t a teorite, there was nothing to worry about.
The object’s diater wouldn’t exceed six ters; even if it were a cha, its size predetermined its status.
chas of S class and above would never be on such a small scale because such chas couldn’t possibly house more and stronger technology, nor would they conform to future space combat norms.
“Well, are we fighting or not? If not, I’m going back… Heh, do these bumpkins really think they can stop ?”
Andumari’s robust voice rang out, aid solely at the Thunderhawk opposite him.
Still not having had his fill of the fight, since Thunderhawk showed no intention of resuming the battle, Andumari saw no point in waiting any longer.
Ruan Xiongfei’s forehead veins bulged once more upon hearing Andumari’s words.
“I’ve told you before, I’ll tear you apart today! Did you really damn think I was afraid of you?”
Thunderhawk’s arms lit up again with the luster of thunder and lightning, taking up an offensive stance in midair.
At this mont, the Ran Family and Naden, observing from a distance, seed to receive the sa command.
The two exchanged glances within the shared cockpit screen.
“Now is the perfect chance, the perfect mont to restrain the Strangling Demon Snake!”
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