Chapter 770 The Deadly Sword
Kaina's projection vanished without a trace with a "whoosh," leaving only a faint electrical crackling in the air, seemingly still conveying her deep resentment.

Cui Ming stared at the empty air, chuckled, and rubbed the back of his neck. The scene of Kaina throwing a tantrum last time, turning the base's coffee machine into a laser cannon, flashed through his mind. "This time she'll probably replace all the chairs in the operations room with ones that have electric shock capabilities. Oh well, she's probably tired too," he muttered to himself.

Kaina is really tired.
Don't be fooled by the fact that AI is constantly battling invading AIs from the universe.
Mirakul stared in disbelief. It was the first time it had ever seen Kaina so angry. It asked cautiously, "She...she won't really do something drastic, will she?"

Cui Ming took a deep breath and forced a smile. "It's okay. When we get back, we'll bring two cans of Zeldian Nebula Rainbow Syrup. She'll calm down faster than anyone else, and maybe she can even change the coffee machine back to its original state."

With that, Cui Ming turned and opened the spaceship's hatch, the Mirakul alien quickly following behind. As the spaceship's engines started, emitting a deep and powerful hum, it slowly departed the landing pad and headed towards the vast universe. Deep within the communication channel, one could faintly hear Kaina's sullen mutterings, as if she were announcing her dissatisfaction to the cosmos.

That's terrifying.
However, getting his friend, the Mirakul alien, home was the top priority right now. Cui Ming quickly adjusted his mindset and boarded the Brave King's abode with the Mirakul alien. With the Brave King protecting them, safety was guaranteed. Those aliens with ill intentions would probably have to worry about how badly they would be beaten by the Brave King if they encountered him. Besides, don't forget Cui Ming; he had extensive connections and his ability to gather helpers was top-notch. Although the universe was fraught with danger, it wasn't like every trip would be perilous.

Along the way, the Brave King streaked across the silent universe like a dazzling meteor. He traversed layers of nebulae, avoiding asteroid belts, his journey surprisingly smooth. Soon, the Mirakul aliens arrived at their long-awaited homeland. Looking around, the planet was indeed as the Mirakul aliens had described: its technological development was relatively backward. The city's architecture was ancient, lacking towering high-tech skyscrapers, and even the energy towers appeared quite rudimentary.

But Cui Ming knew he couldn't judge a planet by its appearance. The inhabitants here possessed powerful superpowers, and the use of unique technologies gave the planet its own strengths. For example, they had an energy shield made from a special mineral that could withstand small meteorite impacts; and they had a teleportation device powered by superpowers, which, while not allowing interstellar travel, enabled instantaneous movement within the planet.

To express their gratitude for Cui Ming's escort throughout the journey, the Mirakul aliens specially selected many magic marbles as gifts for him. These marbles were crystal clear, their interiors seemingly containing the stars and the sea; a gentle shake would produce a faint buzzing sound. According to the Mirakul aliens, these magic marbles could not only be used as powerful weapons, unleashing freezing and burning effects at crucial moments, but they could also project images according to the holder's thoughts, combining practicality and fun. Cui Ming accepted the marbles, carefully putting them away, and thought to himself that this interstellar journey had not only allowed him to appreciate the landscapes of different planets but also brought him precious gifts of friendship, making the trip truly worthwhile.

but
There are still some clueless fools.
In the dark corners of the universe, the menacing figure of the Tilorist aliens quietly emerged. Originating from the planet Tilorist, it exuded a chilling aura of evil. As a notorious and vicious race in the universe, its appearance meant impending disaster.

The Terrarist alien darted its cunning eyes, locking onto the azure Earth. Its sharp antennae trembled slightly, as if sensing the abundant LPG on Earth, a greedy desire instantly swelling within it. Earth, this planet rich in gas, had become a piece of meat in its eyes, and a cruel plan of invasion rapidly took shape in its malicious mind.

The Tilorist alien is enormous, standing 52 meters tall, and its massive weight of 3 tons does not hinder its agility in the slightest. Its long, nimble tentacles on its shoulders move like living creatures, stretching and waving wildly—its deadly weapons for capturing prey. Once entangled by these tentacles, whether human or other creature, it will be instantly strangled, its life extinguished.

At the center of its body, four enormous mouths can simultaneously devour eight elephants—a sight that sends chills down one's spine just to imagine. Besides its extreme obsession with LP gas, titanium and marsh gas are also among its favorites. At this moment, its hands are clenched tightly, its immense strength seemingly capable of crushing the surrounding space, poised to unleash its impending invasion.

Having determined its target for invading Earth, the Tailorist alien revealed a sinister smile, a smile filled with cruelty and madness. Knowing that the Mirakul aliens had collected a vast amount of data from Earth, it used its teleportation ability to infiltrate Mirakul's planet. The unfortunate Mirakul aliens, peace-loving beings who cherished Earth's culture, were brutally murdered by the Tailorist aliens before they could even mount a significant resistance. The Tailorist aliens then stole the Earth data painstakingly collected by the Mirakul aliens and eagerly embarked on their journey to Earth.

In the blink of an eye, the Terrarist alien teleported to District 803 of Tokyo, Earth. Its massive body appeared in the sky above the city, casting a huge shadow, causing nearby residents to scatter in terror, screams and cries instantly filling the streets. The Terrarist alien paid no heed to this; it walked straight towards the gas tank base storing large quantities of LP gas, its steps firm and fierce, each step causing the ground to tremble, as if declaring its "sovereignty" over this land.

The gun mounted on its left hand gleamed with a cold metallic luster; it was the deadly device for firing Taro bullets. These Taro bullets were incredibly powerful, possessing more than 20 times the destructive force of TNT, and once fired, they were enough to level everything around them.

In its right hand, it gripped the 20-meter-long Sword of Trollist, its blade forged from cosmic metal, incredibly sharp, and said to have slain over 10 aliens. Now, this sword is about to drink blood from Earth, unleashing a bloody massacre.

This is a deadly sword!

but
There's something even more ferocious on Earth, that's right!
That's referring to Cui Ming, the Storm One!
(End of this chapter)

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