The trio flew in the direction of the silver glow towards the center of the city, hovering above the ruins like lightning bolts that quickly streaked across the gray sky.

White Night glides down with Magneto in an agile form, as light as a dancer during the flight. The sandman, on the other hand, manipulated the sand and dust, breaking through the storm as if it were following a violent wind.

When flying over the ruins of the city and seeing the landing point of the silver streamer, the three of them invariably slowed down and began to reduce their altitude. The wreckage of the city is littered with dilapidated buildings and abandoned roads.

Near the point where the silver light fell, there was silence all around. The ruined ruins of the building, illuminated by the mysterious light, seem even more dead. Not far away, on the edge of a collapsed building, the silver light still flickered, as if there were some special traces left there.

"This is it, and I don't think he'd want to go too far to inform the inhabitants of what's going on."

White Night landed first, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, the dust flew and then spread. Magneto and Sandman also landed one after another, each using their respective abilities to levitate in the air to avoid making a sound from directly touching the ground.

"Informed? What do you mean? Magneto looked a little confused, but he kept his stealth stance.

"Look at that." Bai Ye said, raising his finger and pointing to the side.

The eyes of the two converged in the distance with the fingertips of the white night, and they saw the final landing point of the silver streamer.

I saw a man standing levitating on a silver surfboard on a high ruin. His entire body is covered in shiny silver, like a silver statue, full of sci-fi futuristic feeling.

The silver-glittering man was looking at the ruined city with his head down, his eyes seemed to be full of doubts and thoughts.

The silver surfboard looked like his means of transportation, allowing him to move freely through the ruins.

The surfer stood there, steady on his surfboard, the air around him seemed to be quiet by his presence, no longer whistling.

It was a surprisingly quiet moment, with only the silver man and his silver surfboard standing out against the backdrop of the ruins.

After a few seconds, the man raised his head and spoke, shouting like a missionary to the silent ruins:

"Listen up! Intelligent creatures on this planet! ”

"The Great Devourer of Planets, is about to descend upon your world and turn your world into pure energy to satisfy his eternal, endless, unstoppable hunger that cannot be stopped by anyone."

Magneto and the Sandmen were fascinated by the words, and they couldn't help but have many questions, and they were full of curiosity and concern about the strange and terrifying term "Planet Eater".

"Hungry? What does he mean, meaning that another alien zombie is coming to our earth to grab food from the local zombies here? ”

"If that's the case. I'm not afraid of him! ”

The Sandman, also known as Flint Marr, muttered as he raised his height by half a meter with quicksand so that he could see the little Silver Man more clearly.

He had to make sure that guy had some of the same traits as zombies, such as rotten lips and gray eyes.

But after looking at it for a while, he still couldn't see a name, the guy standing on the surfboard was so dazzling that it was difficult for people to even see his facial features.

"I don't know much more than Ling, but I don't think so." Magneto shook his head heavily, and then explained to the Sandman, "Those zombies have a hard time controlling their appetite for food, and if their master is really as hungry as he says, how can he send a subordinate to wake us up in advance?" ”

"What's more, did you hear him say that he wants to turn this planet under our feet into energy and eat it, you must know that our zombies are not interested in mud and stones at all."

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Ye, who was silently observing beside him, and he knew that this visitor from the outer universe had always had more information than him, and every time he threw it, he could be shocked by it, and it must be the same now.

Hakuya noticed the purple-helmeted man's gaze and whispered, "His name is Silver Glider, and he's the servant of the 'Devourer of Planets' you just heard, at least for now. ”

"And I'll talk to you about more later."

In the midst of a few conversations, only the silver glider could be heard speak again:

"Considering that you seem to have completely destroyed your own civilization, and therefore your rational or emotional abilities may not be able to fully understand what I am saying, I will answer for you."

"What these words mean is that your lives will be destroyed equally in a very short time, but you should rejoice that you have provided enough value to my master."

With that, the shiny little silver man spun around on the skateboard, then cleared his throat and raised another hand to make himself as formal as possible:

"The end of life is now, do it, do what you still want to do in your remaining life, and then prepare for your end!"

The silver man finished his words, and the entire ruined city suddenly fell into endless silence. His voice echoed in every corner of the ruins until it was silenced, and no one responded to his declaration.

Only the whining of the wind echoed around, and it seemed to be the only listener willing to react for him.

"Well, I think you've all gotten the message. I won't bother you with your last days. ”

The silver glider standing on the surfboard had a rare hint of emotion on his face, he touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and then soared into the sky before the three of them could react, and once again turned into a blurry silver light that broke through the atmosphere and disappeared from sight.

Magneto and the Sandman exchanged glances, they both knew that the Silver Glider was just a prelude to his master, the arrival of the mysterious "Eater of Planets", and that the threat was probably more powerful than anything they had ever faced before.

If the man was right, and that his master was really like the name, feeding on planets for food, what kind of terrible monster would he be?

How could such a powerful opponent be knocked down by a mortal like them?

They need to prepare, they need to unite, to resist this impending catastrophe.

Then, together, they turned their gaze to the white night.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a blue fat man, and I don't have pockets on my belly," Bai Ye sighed, rubbed his temples and said.

"But don't worry, I do have props for this kind of guy."

(End of chapter)