Under the blue sky and white clouds, the green grass swayed with the breeze, interspersed from the grassland, and the streams were crystal clear.

Five thousand years have passed since the Sith Empire destroyed all life in the galaxy.

Planets that have been destroyed by their ecology are beginning to regain their vitality under the correction of nature.

The seeds that had been left in the soil began to rejuvenate themselves, and the seedlings of the trees were evenly spread among the grass, and if nothing else, it would become a forest in a few decades.

However, the silence of the grassland was shattered by the sound of panicked footsteps, and the saplings of trees were trampled under the feet of heavy metal boots.

By the time the metal boots were lifted, all that was left was green mud.

"Hurry up, they're catching up!" A panicked roar came from far away in the prairie, and in a moment three blue figures circled out from behind a small mound.

The power armor on the three of them was already covered with scars, and the conspicuous scratches were very evenly scattered on the surface of the power armor.

"No, my armored reactor is about to go offline! Let's go first! A pleasant female voice came from within a slimmer power armor.

"We, the Sith Alliance, will never give up on any of our comrades easily!" The man next to the woman reached out and removed the ground armor from the woman's limbs and carried it on her back.

"You guys go first, I can delay here for a while!" The woman struggled on the man's back, but because the power armor had bottomed out, she couldn't exert much strength at all.

Just as the three of them were rubbing, several purple figures suddenly appeared on the horizon of the grassland.

Under the sunlight, the appearance of these three figures became clear.

The appearance close to that of a human being, the limbs but somewhat developed human figure are all made of a purple crystal, it has no facial features, and the whole person seems to be a huge crystal.

Around it, hundreds of tiny crystal shards hovered in the air around the figure.

"Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da." A telegraph-like voice came from the head of one of the crystal men.

"Da-da, da-da-da." The other two crystal men responded.

If you don't know, you will think that these three crystal people are three sculptures, and their whole bodies will not move a single bit when they stand still.

Because they don't have facial features, others can't understand their joys, sorrows, or thoughts.

The only thing that can prove that they are thoughtful is the constant clicking sound coming from the "mouths" of the three people.

"They're coming!" The man who didn't have a back on his back just turned around and saw three figures on the horizon.

The three crystal men seemed to have finished their communication and began to charge towards the three fugitives in power armor.

"I'll cover you! Come on! The woman who was being carried on her back yelled, and out of nowhere did she break free from the man's back.

By the time she landed on the ground, two submachine guns had appeared in her hands out of thin air.

"No! You know...," the man who had been carrying the woman on his back was about to say something when he was interrupted by the woman.

The woman chuckled self-deprecatingly: "My energy is no longer enough to hold on, and I won't even be able to open the arsenal after a while, if you take me, it will be impossible to escape the tracking of these assimilated people!" ”

"Rather than us die here together, let me delay a little for you! Get out! Get out of here! With that, the woman frantically pulled the trigger of the weapon in her hand at the three assimilated people who rushed towards her.

The remaining two gritted their teeth, nodded secretly, turned and continued to run forward.

Bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun at a matte speed in an instant, and in an instant, they were fired into the bodies of the three assimilators.

The location where the three assimilators were hit initially showed only a slight crack, but soon as the number of bullets hit the place increased, the rift gradually widened until the place where the assimilator had been hit shattered.

Hundreds of irregular crystal shards splintered into the air as the body shattered.

If you follow the normal people's thinking, the woman who shot now should have breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the three assimilators who rushed in had already broken a small half of their bodies!

But the woman who fired the shot didn't have any excited thoughts, she knew that this kind of attack was not a problem at all for these assimilators who were like plug-ins!

Sure enough, every few seconds, the crystal fragments that flew into the air flew back to the assimilants, and with a flash of purple light, the assimilators returned to their original form.

The woman who had been fighting these assimilators for months knew that they were simply invincible in the face of the weapons available.

Normal energy weapons are directly absorbed when they attack these assimilators.

Kinetic weapons, on the other hand, can damage these assimilators, but they can only hinder the opponent's progress.

Even if you break them into tens of thousands of pieces, give them time and they'll be back to normal!

And this restoration still seems to be infinitely possible! In the months she's been battling these assimilators, she hasn't seen a single assimilator completely killed.

The only one of the more severely injured assimilants was hit by the ship's weapon, which was blown into powder.

But even so, the other party returned to its original state after twenty hours!

These assimilators are simply immortal beings! They have nothing to do with these assimilators.

The defense line that was barely formed at the beginning has also been broken by the assimilators again and again, and her comrades-in-arms have changed one after another! No comrade-in-arms has ever been able to hold out for more than three months.

No matter how powerful the fortifications they build, they will be like tissue paper in front of these open assimilators!

So no matter how she shot, the assimilators just moved much slower.

After more than ten minutes of attacking, the three assimilators finally approached the woman.

And at this critical moment, the submachine gun in the woman's hand suddenly made a clicking sound.

The woman's face in the helmet changed, and she knew that this was due to the power armor's energy had been depleted.

The weapon magazines in her hand are all from the arsenal space, if the power armor energy is exhausted, then the stabilizer that maintains the open state of the space will naturally be turned off, and the ammunition in the space will not enter the weapon!

Now she is in a desperate situation, and a submachine gun without ammunition is nothing more than scrap metal!