After being fed to top-tier orcs, I became the darling of the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 641 Got you? One move to defeat the enemy.

The battle is about to break out.

Liang He first threw Elius, who was lying on the ground pretending to be Elius, into a corner to avoid being affected, and then began to fight Nigrum with great enthusiasm.

Drowell certainly wouldn't underestimate Liang He; besides Nigrum, many other rebels took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Whoever takes Liang He's head today will become the army commander!"

Upon hearing this, Drowell's men immediately became excited, quickening their pace as if afraid that the hard-won opportunity would be snatched away by someone else.

The allure of the corps commander position, besides boosting the morale of the rebels, also allows Drowell to select new confidants.

With Nick dead and Sangis, whom he had sent to intercept Lyra, also killed by space pirates, only Cyril and Nigrum remained. Naturally, he needed to hurry up and train a new commander.

The person who could kill Liang He must have something to offer in every respect, so Drovell's choice of who to kill was not arbitrary.

However, if Drowell knew that Cyril had already betrayed him, he would probably be in deep trouble.

"Drovel, if you want to kill me, they're probably not enough."

Faced with Nigrum's endless stream of deadly moves, Liang He smiled nonchalantly, and even had the leisure to continue arguing with Drovell.

Droville kept a close eye on the fight between the two and could clearly sense that Liang He's strength was indeed greater than before.

Is this the power of Number One?
"Nigrum".

Droville dared not let his guard down.

He called out Nigrum's name, word by word, and Nigrum understood immediately, disappearing from everyone's sight in a flash.

Upon seeing this, Liang He raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

Landon had previously analyzed Nigrum with her; as a corps commander specializing in assassinations, his abilities lay in stealth and assassination.

His abilities are related to orc blood and are not limited to the night, but rather to shadows.

Wherever there is a shadow, there is a place for Nigrum, a hiding place.

"interesting."

Liang He's weapons had been confiscated before she even met Droville.

Despite facing nearly a hundred rebel soldiers and a commander skilled in stealth and assassination, she remained completely calm and even showed great interest.

To be honest, she really looks forward to fighting strong opponents.

Because Number One, the most powerful humanoid weapon in history, is one that gets stronger when faced with stronger opponents!

"Kill--"

The siege by nearly a hundred people did not stop even after Nigrum disappeared.

On the contrary, their attacks became increasingly fierce.

Those familiar with Nigrum know that if they wait for him to make his move, no one else will have a chance to act, and they will miss out on the position of commander.

No one doubted that Nigrum would fail.

"call--"

suddenly!

The sharp whistling of the wind cut through the battle roars, heading straight for Liang He, who was heavily surrounded.

Nigrum, hidden in the shadows, kept observing Liang He, trying to figure out her moves and find her subtle weaknesses.

Then--

fatal blow.

"caught you."

Just as Nigrum's longsword was about to pierce Liang He's throat...

A clear yet dangerous voice suddenly rang in Nigrum's ears, making his hair stand on end.

"Uh!"

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-"

Nigrum's pupils widened, filled with astonishment, fear, resentment, and regret...

The longsword pierced the ground, supporting Nigrum's heavy body.

He clutched his throat tightly, but blood kept seeping from between his fingers, just like life itself, flowing away uncontrollably.

Nigrum couldn't understand how Liang He had dodged his fatal blow and how she had gotten behind him... to slit his throat.

Unable to speak any longer, Nigrum knelt on the ground, his eyes fixed on the fleeting golden light in Liang He's hand.

What killed him was actually a feather?
How laughable, how lamentable, how tragic!

"How can it be?!"

Nigrum's death undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to Drovell. In his mind, even if Nigrum couldn't defeat Liang He, at least the two could fight back and forth for a while, instead of being killed in one move like this.

"What are you all standing there for?! Kill them all!!!"

With his only remaining corps commander falling before his very eyes, Drovell couldn't help but feel slightly flustered.

He urged his men to continue besieging Liang He, but everyone is afraid of death.

In particular, many of the rebels chose to flee and become members of the rebel army because they had committed capital crimes.

No matter how tempting the position of army commander may be, without the life to enjoy it, it's all just empty talk.

"They don't seem to want to kill me."

Seeing these people hesitant to step forward, Liang He curled her lips in disdain, tilted her head, and looked at Droville with a hint of provocation.

"It seems you're a failure as always, whether you're Hokan or Droville."

Kill people and kill your heart.

Liang He's verbal attacks were incredibly sharp, directly striking at Drowell's already sensitive and fragile heart.

"you shut up!!!"

Enraged, Droville could no longer maintain his composure.

His gaze suddenly shifted to 'Lan Zhuo' lying motionless in the corner, and an idea came to him.

"Liang He, if you dare to resist again, I'll kill him!"

Deroville quickly moved to Lan Zhuo's side, holding him in front of him as a shield to prevent Liang He from launching a sneak attack.

As for the fact that Lan Zhuo was actually one of his subordinates in disguise, Droville didn't care. As long as Liang He didn't know, it didn't matter whether it was true or false!
"No! Don't kill me!"

Seeing that it was finally his turn to act, Elius 'woke up' in time.

His body trembled violently with fear as he desperately begged for mercy.

"Chief! We agreed it was just an act, please don't kill me!"

Elius deliberately used a fearful tone to expose the fact that he was impersonating Lan Zhuo.

However, he was still under the protection of Drowell's men, so he wasn't worried about affecting Liang He's plans.

"fake?"

Liang He, who had been hesitant to act against 'Lan Zhuo' because of Deroville's hostage situation, suddenly calmed down.

She crossed her arms and scrutinized the performance between Droville and the 'fake Lan Zhuo'.

"Drovel, do you dare to contradict me?"

Drowell hadn't expected that the expert in disguise that Nigrum had assigned to him would be so useless.

That's incredibly stupid and cowardly! How could he not see that he was deliberately deceiving Liang He?!

They even exposed his carefully laid trap on the spot!

"Shut up!"

Drowell had originally prepared for both scenarios.

If Liang He refuses to surrender and forces the fake Lan Zhuo to leave, he can still order this person to stab Liang He in the back, catching him off guard and ensuring he doesn't lose either way.

Who would have thought that, before it could even get off to a successful start, its cradle would be nipped in the bud by its own people.

"Idiot! Waste!"

Disrupted from his plans, Droville didn't bother to deal with 'Lan Zhuo'. He just angrily threw him aside and focused his attention on Liang He again.

"Lan Zhuo is indeed in my hands. If you want him dead, then continue your attack."

Even after quickly regaining his composure, Deroville still didn't give up on using Lan Zhuo's presence to force Liang He to surrender.

Anyway, no one knew that Lan Zhuo had already reached a cooperation agreement with him. To Liang He, Lan Zhuo was still her friend and Landon's brother.

"Drovel, you are as disgusting as ever."

Following Deroville's line of thought, Liang He continued to confront him.

"Ha, there's a saying on Earth: 'Warfare is based on deception.' What did I do wrong?"

Beneath the mask, Drovell raised an eyebrow smugly, exuding arrogance and self-importance.
Because of Liang He, he had studied the culture of Earth quite a bit, and now it was perfect for dealing with her.

"You're right, warfare is based on deception."

Liang He sneered at Droville's eloquent words.

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing—I am the real human from Earth."

Therefore, she is more skilled at using trickery and plays it more skillfully!

(End of this chapter)