“……”

Qin Mo felt as if his brain had been hit hard, and the sound of tinnitus echoed in his ears.

Decades ago, in the plague war, being hit in the head by the most powerful demon prince on the One-Onila failed to make Qin Mo feel like he had been hit hard, but now after listening to what Salo said, he felt that Salo had hit himself fiercely with a weapon that could break through the defense.

Uslan on the side was similarly shocked, and he used his psionic powers to probe Salo's brain, but he could only find that Saro's words were telling the truth.

The motive is to rob the population.

Not for Aisha, not for the relics of the ancient Ida Empire...... Tyrone was too far away from the Eye of Fear, how could there be any relics of the Ancient Ida Empire.

"You ......"

"You've been trying for decades just to make a fortune in the Comoros?"

Qin Mo asked with a glare.

Salo shrugged: "Otherwise...... For what...... Another few decades are nothing to us. ”

Qin Mo was silent and fell into thought.

From the germ of the first life in the Ancient Saint Proving Ground.

to giant battleships in the space age.

to the fall of the Ancients Empire.

to the establishment of the Comoros.

Qin Mo thought a lot, his thinking spanned ancient and modern, and the distance and scale of time and space could not stop his contemplation.

This special human who has fused the power of the star gods, a special intelligent life, is thinking about the past and future of the entire dark spirit race.

Eventually, he was asked the ultimate question: what is the meaning of the existence of the Dark Eldars, and why does it exist?

Every race in the galaxy today has a meaning of existence, and there is a reason for existence if there is no meaning of existence.

The elves should have died a long time ago, but wanting to continue to perpetuate the existence of their species in the universe is the reason for their existence.

The greenskins want to fight.

The Space Necrons want to revert back to the Fear of the Dead, or kill all living beings with souls.

Humanity wants to perpetuate the existence of the race just like the spirits.

But as an extension of the Spirit Race, what is the meaning of the existence of the Dark Spirit Race, and what is the reason for its existence?

These guys don't make waves, they just plunder and abuse, loot for the sake of being able to do so, and abuse for the sake of being able to survive.

It's like a plate of excrement being put on the table in a feast.

I don't know why it made it on the table, but it was there, and no one wanted to clean it up first because it was so smelly.

No...... If you think about it, it seems that the dark spirits really have a meaning to exist.

That is to show how disgusting the spirit species can be when it is safe and does not need to restrain itself with things like the path.

"There may be no more than ten true sons among you."

After pondering, Qin Mo spoke.

"Most of them are things made by biotechnology, a group of guys who will gradually deteriorate even their genes if they don't update and iterate, polluting the gene pool of your entire species."

"But you can still torture the hapless devils who fall into your hands, not because you are strong, but because you are lowly enough, insidious enough."

"You are twisted like maggots, and your lives are as cheap as weeds!"

Watching Qin Mo scold these captives, Wu Silan realized that something bad might happen next, but he still wanted to fight for it.

"But they can die for the Reaper Army and the alliance of humans."

Qin Mo ignored Uslan, turned to look at the Burner, and then walked out of the temporary prison.

The Burner laughed cruelly and stepped forward to stir up a sea of fire, causing the dark spirits to struggle and wail in the flames, and then it tasted the souls of the dead.

"Help us!"

A dark spirit crawled out of the fire, crawled to the feet of Uslan who had been speaking for them, and then reached out to hold Uslan's shoes with a burnt hand that was only bone.

Uslan looked at the guy who asked for help with contempt, kicked him five meters out with a look of disgust, and then turned away.

……

A heart-rending scream and a terrifying cry followed.

A well-fed burner floated out of his makeshift cell.

"The Lord of Tyrone has left on a transport plane." The fleet commander stepped forward stubbornly, "Do you want to arrange a transport plane for you too?" ”

"No need, I can fly back to the capital of the Star District by myself." The Burner replied as he looked down at the Commander.

The Commander nodded, then gestured please, wanting the Burner to get out of his ship quickly, as the mere presence of this guy made people feel palpitations.

"You're afraid of me?" The burner asked.

The commander did not say a word.

"Even thousands of years ago, if a star god wanted to eat another star god's family, he had to leave something like currency. You are safe. ”

"The captives in there have been cleaned up by me, you don't have to sweep those arms and legs or anything, no thanks."

The Burner floated forward, like a ghost with no collision size, directly through the bulkhead of the ship and into the void.

When this Star God Fragment was gone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they know that the burner will not kill them, fear is fear, and it has nothing to do with whether the other party has any thoughts or not.

"Are you going to raid the Sector in the future?"

The fleet commander looked at Arrow, who had stopped breathing for a few seconds in the face of the Burners.

Arrow's face was very pale, and he slowly shook his head: "I'm not as crazy as my brother, if it weren't for the fact that I could sell them for a good price in order to make them die, I wouldn't have followed them to carry out this robbery that is no different from looking for death." ”

"I'm still a big fan of risk."

"If it weren't for the refusal to receive treatment with a high mortality rate, I wouldn't have received safer remodeled treatment and become the ghost I am now."

Arrow said as he touched his tentacles.

"Then don't worry, you won't have an accident in the star sector." The Commander grinned and touched the back of his head, "We'll make sure you leave the sector safely, but there's nothing we can do about whether you'll be retaliated against by your kind after that." ”

The Spirit Race felt more emotion than any other intellectual race, and from the body of the commander of the barbarian fleet, Arrow felt pure kindness, and the commander himself only said such a sentence, but for Arrow, this kindness was extremely strong.

"You will be unusually sweet indeed." "But if one day you fall into my hands, I'll send you out of the Comoros as you did to me." ”

As the two of them spoke, a ship crossed out of dimensional space in the galaxy and sailed towards the starport at high speed.

It was a beautiful warship with a dragon and a phoenix.

When Arrow saw his collaborator coming, he asked the Tyrone to send him to Starport.

In Starport, Arrow and Li Sun meet.

At this time, Li Sun was covered in blood, carrying a power knife in one hand and an extremely beautiful ancient spirit imperial artwork in the other.

That artwork was exactly what Arrow wanted.

"For this one of these decorations, everyone on a Rogue Trader's ship has been killed, several conspirators have been destroyed, and thousands of your warships have been destroyed, or they have been turned into research samples for the Tyrone." Li Sun sighed with emotion when he handed out the artwork.

Arrow first took the artwork with both hands and looked at it carefully to make sure it wasn't a fake.

Then the leader of this cabal said a word in an attitude that made Li Sun creepy.

"And the cost of the Tyrone Navy and the battle, and the warship I sent to the dead during the raid to convince Salo of me, and the thousands of clone untouchables on it."

(End of chapter)