Section 887 Hunt and kill

"Beastmaster!" There was an exclamation from the bridge, and many Sterl people surrounded them, lifting up their bloody bodies. "Beastmaster, what's wrong with you? How did it come to this? ”

"I made it myself...... Drokogema said in a low voice, in fact, whoever cut off half of his body would not be happy. If it weren't for his amazing strength and physical strength like a monster, he would have died on the way back......

But if he can return here, he has hope.

"Don't surround me, if you want to challenge me, hurry up!" Although extremely embarrassed, Zhuo Ke Gema is still so domineering, his eyes are fierce and fierce, and all the Steer people who only look at him are terrified. Zhuo Ke Gema nodded with satisfaction and quickly commanded. "Prepare that for me right away...... I need to regain my combat strength in the shortest possible time! ”

"But the Beastmaster!" A Stehl man said cautiously. "That thing has just been tested and has a lot of side effects. If you use it now, I'm afraid it will ...... to your body"

Bang!

His two heads suddenly exploded in unison, and the headless corpse shook a few times before falling in a pool of blood, and Drokogema stared at everyone viciously. "Since I became Blueprint Teng, no one dares to disobey my orders, he is looking for death!"

"Now, who else doubts? Who else stands in the way? ”

"No, I'm ready for you right away!" All the Sterr people were pale and ran out of the house.

Looking at their embarrassed backs, Zhuo Ke Gema snorted coldly. "A bunch of rubbish!"

This is the world of the Stehr people, and only the strong have the right to live. Except for the companion servant, everyone else is a prey, an enemy, and a competitor! Zokogema has been able to climb from tens of thousands of people to its current position. Of course, I know all about this. It was already dangerous for him to come back with injuries today, and if he showed any more cowardice, he would be eaten by them immediately. I can't even leave the slag in storage.

But...... As long as you use that thing yourself......

Drokogema's face was contorted and hideous. It was as if he had seen the blood pupil being cut into pieces by himself. He wanted revenge, and he believed that the Blood Pupil would not know that he would be able to recover in such a short time.

This hunt has just begun......

Zoko Gemma smiled and said to the girl next to the throne. "Don't worry, I'll have a good time with you when I put that man's head on the tip of the spear. None of you can escape. ”

Thinking of the pleasure, Drokogema burst out laughing......

The name of that thing is 'Mandatory Cell Stack Filling Device', and it's a tongue-twisting name, with a few small words ...... 'trial type' at the end.

It's amazing, and if you put a little bit of flesh in it, it will revert back to its original form. It was a surprise to Zoko Gema, who saw him for the first time. Do whatever it takes to get your hands on it. His sacrifice proved to be worth it, no matter what the cost, only being able to restore his body at any time would be equivalent to having a second life for him.

Who told the Sterr demons to fight by instinct? They don't have the same variety of abilities as Space Warriors, nor do they have stellar-level permanent clones. So this little thing is crucial.

The efficiency of the Stehr people is extremely fast. It only took a moment to get ready for Drokogema......

Drokogema pinched a girl's face and flew to the predetermined room. He didn't want to be supported by others, because that would seem too cowardly. Although he did not yet take these kindreds into account, this was his moment of weakness. It is a little bit to be careful.

In the large, rugged room was a transparent object in the shape of a duck's egg, filled with a red solution, and Drokogema pounced on the object as soon as he entered the room, and then pierced through the barrier. Deeply immersed in the solution.

Immediately, Drokogema felt much better.

His body was warm, as if he had returned to his mother's womb. The flow of consciousness has also slowed down. Everything made him relax and relax...... Gradually, the broken parts of the body began to itch, some small granulations grew, and the familiar sense of strength and quantity gradually returned to Zhuo Ke Gema's body.

Is...... What an awesome civilization......

Drok Gemma thought that she would have a chance to visit the Rosa again. He believes that as long as he can pay a sufficient price, he will definitely be able to get a better 'device', not this 'trial type'.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, he felt the solution shake, and there seemed to be a hazy explosion in the distance.

As it was being repaired, Drokogema's thoughts were a little slow, and instead of being alert immediately, he strangely overtended to seem to try to discern the source of the sound.

But soon he reacted, and his eyes glared at the boss.

"Mothership...... Under attack!? ”

"No, it can't be!"

"I've put this mothership in the blueprint, it should be just as able to stealth as I am! At this time, under the protection of the Celestes, why will it be discovered!? ”

"Hell, what the hell is going on! Is it the enemy? Or are those kids joking? ”

"No, no, I have a bad premonition, I'm going to go out, I'm going to go out...... Come on...... Give me a recovery...... Give me strength ......"

Zokogema thought haphazardly, getting more and more irritated. The warning signs in my heart are also becoming clearer. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the deeper and deeper sleepiness. The 'device' had taken over his nervous system, making it difficult for him to even move a finger.

The comfortable breath, as warm as the womb, has become the biggest obstacle for Drokogema at the moment. If he doesn't break this shackle, he won't want to get rid of it!

And what Zhuo Ke Gema didn't know was that at this moment, on the bridge he had just had, a big hole had appeared in the wall, and a man was walking in. The original Stehl people on the bridge had become corpses, and only the girls who were tied under the throne were still hugging each other and shivering.

Blood Pupil tilted her head to look at the girls for a moment, then grinned. "Hello."

"Can you tell me which direction is going with a guy who looks like a meat dumpling?"

"You...... Who are you? A girl asked, shuddering. Then he screamed for mercy. "Don't, don't kill us......"

"It looks like you're emotionally unstable." Blood Pupil thought for a moment, then stretched out a finger and swiped it. With a click, all the girls' chains were cut off by his fingers.

Then he didn't look at the girls again, and walked to the depths of the ship on his own......

He felt it, that guy, sleeping.

The hunt is coming to an end...... (To be continued......)