On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

Kalia snapped his fingers, manipulating magnetism to create two heavy metal locks on their hands, firmly binding Mamaka and Bebeli's hands.

"Sardine, there's no need to say so much to these people."

"It's okay, we'll be partners sooner or later, it's good to make things clear now."

Mamaka immediately thought of something else.

Although they were locked up, their momentum couldn't be weakened. An unprecedented solemnity appeared on their sweat-soaked faces: "Besides recruiting us, you must have other purposes, right?"

"It seems the Rorowu race has intelligent individuals too. I do indeed have another purpose; as I just said, I can control any creature. Finding a sufficiently powerful warrior is very difficult in the universe."

"Fortunately, I discovered that your abilities and mine are a perfect match." Sardine became more and more excited as he spoke, raising his voice at the last few words.

Bebeli cried out, "I don't understand what you're saying!"

"No, no, no." Sardine shook his finger. "You should know better than I what I'm talking about. The real reason Rorowu is feared stems from the golden bull horn!"

Mamaka exclaimed in shock, "Your goal is something so dangerous!"

"Haha! The battle armor you just used can combine two Rorou people into one and gain immense power. And the owner of the golden bull horn can fuse all the Rorou people into one giant, who is the son of the God of War."

"His combat power is almost on par with that of Grand Commander Kusa, a giant warrior capable of leveling mountains in an instant. As long as I control the Son of the God of War, it can conquer any star system for me, just like my own body." Sardin spread his arms, his face full of fanatical determination.

The golden bull horn would be passed down from one king to the next.

Even if the owner perishes along the way, a new successor will automatically be born among all the Rorou people.

This is the core inheritance mechanism of the Rorowu tribe: as long as the tribe members are still alive, the golden bull horn will never disappear.

Therefore, Sardine's goal is to control all the Rorowu people, find the Rorowu King who has golden bull horns, control him to summon the son of the God of War, and merge all his people to achieve this great feat.

Outside the door, Hama witnessed the entire process.

He crouched down next to McDonald and lowered his voice: "McDonald, are we really going to go into the Devil's Footprint with these pirates? They're the most notorious pirates in the universe, guilty of burning, killing, and looting."

McDonald stood up, stretched his right arm, and said firmly, "Of course not. How could we possibly agree to being coerced like this? As long as we defeat those two guys and rescue the Rorowans, we can leave Mars."

"But our spaceship is still in their hands," Hama reminded him.

"We still have a million dollars, enough to buy a new spaceship. It's infuriating to watch these pirates trick us into coming here and be led around like that."

"Indeed, Maddon is right. Now that we have money, building another Starship is not a problem. We can definitely get to Jupiter before Storm Famila." Hama clenched his fist, his fighting spirit rekindled, no longer needing to hesitate.

McDonald shouted to the sardine inside, "Hey, don't hold a grudge after you're done fighting!"

Upon hearing this, Sardine smiled slightly, as if he had expected it, showing no surprise whatsoever.

He snapped his fingers, and several figures appeared inside the spaceship.

The fighters he had arranged in advance emerged from the shadows, and the mud knight Cervan from the first level also crawled out of the ground, his entire body reforming from the soil into a flowing mud humanoid, blocking Sardine's way.

Sardine raised his chin, his tone still polite: "Go ahead, teach this kid a lesson."

Just then, a calm voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Long time no see, Milon."

That seemingly casual remark caused the air in the entire spaceship to freeze in an instant.

The next second, the entire spaceship was sliced ​​in half diagonally.

The massive metal hull emitted a piercing tearing sound as its upper section slowly slid off, crashing to the ground and kicking up clouds of dust.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if an invisible giant blade had cleaved it in two.

None of Sardine's fighters had time to react.

They all collapsed unconscious, sprawled out in a grotesque manner. The Mud Knight, Cervan, was blasted into a muddy mess by the shockwave, writhing on the ground for a long time before finally managing to reassemble.

The moment Kalia heard that voice, goosebumps erupted all over his body, from the back of his neck to his heels.

He recognized the voice.

It was that Earthling I met the day before yesterday; I didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him.

Kalia's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He instinctively shrank back half a step behind Sardin, shielding Sardin in front of him.

"Hey! We haven't even started, how come they're all down?" McDonald scratched his head, a little confused.

Sardin immediately took off his glasses, revealing the rainbow stone on his forehead that shimmered with a dark purple luster.

Faced with this unexpected situation, he became extremely vigilant.

The first thing that came to mind was the Interstellar Alliance.

Could it be that the Interstellar Alliance has caught up with us?

But upon closer inspection, something didn't seem right. His own spaceship had only been there for a little over an hour; how could the Interstellar Alliance be so efficient?

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, a figure emerged from the cut opening, carrying Geges in his hand.

Ye Han walked up to Mamaka and handed Geges to him. Apart from looking a little dazed, Geges was not injured.

When Mamaka took the bag from Geges, his gaze lingered on Ye Han for a moment to make sure Geges was unharmed: "Thank you."

Both of them realized that the sword strike and the person who untied Geges were definitely from the young man in front of them.

The person with this kind of aura is definitely not weak, and is willing to lend a helping hand to the Rorowu people, earning their heartfelt respect.

"Senior Brother Ye! It's you!" Mi Long came out of his berserk state and was stunned when he saw Ye Han. Then, a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

"Isn't that Ye Han from the noodle shop? He did what happened just now? That's amazing!" McDonald's eyes widened.

Sardine was completely devastated.

Milon's strength was already the ceiling he could reach, and this person was actually his senior brother? If it were someone else who split his spaceship in half with a single sword strike, he would definitely have turned on them on the spot, given his temper.

But when faced with this powerful figure who could make him lose all will to resist just by standing there, Sardin instantly lost all his arrogance.

He quickly composed himself and forced a dry laugh, saying, "I was unaware of your presence and have failed to greet you properly. If I have offended you in any way, please feel free to speak frankly."

Kalia peeked halfway out from behind Sardine, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Um...long time no see."

Ye Han ignored the two men's fawning attitude and instead turned to look at Mi Long, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "You brat, you've been hanging out with pirates for years?"