But Ahriman's "premonition" made him make an irrational decision, not to mention...

He looked up at the Destroyer Platform. Although the Hegemon of Hell who was sitting on it still had that fake smile on his face, Ahriman could guarantee that Victor was definitely not happy inside...

43. Conspiracy

To be honest, this science fiction universe is really torturous for a martial god who longs to fight against the strong.

Sitting on the body of a werewolf-transformed Jomond, Bai Qianshuang sighed deeply as she looked at her opponents lying on the ground.

There is no one who can fight.

After all, it’s a science fiction universe, and space opera can be considered science fiction, so the cool stuff is basically all those fancy technological gadgets… well, most of them.

There are people who can fight in this universe, and no problems will arise on this kind of battlefield.

At the very least, a mass-produced soldier like Astartes is not qualified to fight him.

On the field, the Dark Eldar cheered non-stop as they watched the arena champion who had defeated everyone. But such cheers could no longer cause Bai Qianshuang to feel any emotion.

Even if you get recognition and cheers for bullying the weak, you won't feel very happy. Moreover, he is not the kind of performative personality, so he is not very sensitive to such meaningless cheers.

He almost immediately turned his gaze to Victor on the Destroyer's platform.

He suddenly had the urge to rebel right now.

Although it sounded very sloppy and nonsense, he suddenly wanted to find some excitement for himself.

Coups are commonplace in the Comoros.

What's more, even the current master of Comoros, his coup plot is not at all sophisticated.

He simply did the right thing where the right thing should be done and directly usurped the highest position through violence.

It's really nonsense to let the crazy man with magnetic field plan some complicated political conspiracy. From ancient times to the present, from the first male ancestor to the time when he killed his own brother to take the throne, which one of them did not blatantly use force to usurp power?

In the Comoros - it would be no different.

Bai Qianshuang slowly jumped down from Qiao Mengde's body, looked at Krom who had finally managed to help his companion up, and grinned...

"You guys are pretty lucky, aren't any of you dead yet? - Well, one of you has changed his appearance though."

Chrom didn't say anything. Using pure force to drive the power armor was not an easy task... What's more, he had indeed suffered a little blow.

The fighting brother turned into a werewolf in front of him, and he almost fell into a beast. The key point is -

They played no role in this battle. The guy in front of them killed them instantly, again.

Is this force called magnetic field rotation really that strong?

Chrom couldn't help but feel a desire and yearning to obtain this kind of power.

clap clap clap...

Crisp applause rang out in the air, instantly drowning out the noisy voices of all the Dark Eldar.

All eyes turned to the sky, and Victor stood up on the throne... The overlord expressed his admiration for the humans below without any hesitation.

"Good, very good, such great strength and skills. If you were of my race, I would grant you a conspiracy right now."

Victor did not hide his admiration for Bai Qianshuang in his words, but at the same time, he never mentioned the matter of freedom.

The words sound nice, but the guy who said them with a dagger hidden in his heart is still further strengthening and denying Bai Qianshuang's identity as an alien.

There is not a single fool among the Dark Eldar here. They clearly understand that their overlord is essentially an absolute utilitarian - but he has no intention of winning over this overly strong human?

For the glory of the race? Don't be ridiculous. If Victor had such a thing, he wouldn't have led a large number of space marines to attack Commorros.

Bai Qianshuang didn't say anything, but in fact he was looking at the Overlord of Youdu and... Lakas with great interest.

He knew that the old ghost had used his blood to create something...but he seemed to be able to guess what it was.

What would be the thing that was cloned using one's own blood?

Another Bai Qianshuang? Or maybe it’s that old loser of hers?

Both are possible, but he is obviously more inclined to the other answer - although no other expression can be seen from the face covered with stitched leather... but Bai Wujie seems to be able to feel a strange excitement that is beyond words.

"If I need anything, I can always go get it myself."

Bai Qianshuang turned her gaze back to Victor and said provocatively...

"I just don't know if you will have the power to stop me if I want to gain my freedom, Your Majesty?"

This statement, which was no less than a direct provocation to Victor, immediately aroused the hostile gazes of many black-hearted conspiracy members around him.

But more eyes were still focused on Victor, and everyone wanted to know what the Overlord of Youdu would do.

Just start fighting, they will have fun watching, and Victor will also have to reveal the force he has in his hand.

If the fight fails, Victor will lose some of his face. Although it seems that there is no loss, it will indeed affect his power.

"Giggle..."

Marlas on the pleasure airship laughed particularly happily. Any choice Victor made made her feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

Serene, who was beside her, turned pale. Although she had known that this was a possibility, and had already prepared to join Marlas, but...

"My dear, the champion you found is truly a wild beast that will not be tamed."

Marlas noticed Serene's nervousness and fear, but she didn't intend to comfort her. Instead, she said jokingly...

"I'm really curious, how did you restrain him for this dangerous night?"

"He knew that tonight would be very dangerous, but he trusted his own strength."

Serene looked at her champion with a complicated expression and whispered...

"Moreover, he longs for fun and change... He is an absolute self-centered person, and no rules can restrain him. I have never thought that I can tame him."

"A proud beast, um - but only in this way is it worth being tamed."

Marlas stroked her blade-like fan with her slender, pale fingers and spoke in a very low voice...

"What kind of secrets and future does he have that would make the God of Laughter care about him..."

"Oh, of course I welcome you to fight for your rights. Our Comoros has always been a place that encourages everyone to develop themselves."

Victor didn't seem to care about being humiliated in public, and just continued to speak with that uncomfortable smile...

"But now, the next performance of Revelation Night is about to begin, and I think you should leave here..."

Was he provoking me? Luring me into taking action now? Or was he really sending me away and setting a trap somewhere else?

It doesn’t matter, because no matter what choice I make, it will probably be expected by this overlord.

He definitely made preparations for both scenarios, or even more?

Bai Qianshuang smiled lightly. Instead, he began to look forward to what tricks this sharp-eared man had prepared to strangle him to death in such an occasion——

So he was very polite and led his Astartes towards the gate leading back to the prison.

"The aliens have a conspiracy waiting for us."

Chrom licked his sharp canine teeth, and while watching the werewolf being dragged all the way to the prison gate by Bai Qianshuang, he grinned...

"Come on then, as long as you are all ready."

Bai Qianshuang smiled gently, and then led them into the depths of the gate. As the prison gate slowly fell, a faint laughter seemed to be heard in the dark space.

The light in the arena behind him gradually dimmed, and then it swayed like a candle flame swaying in the night wind, until it was completely extinguished.

Bai Qianshuang felt that everything around her seemed to be "replaced", as if it was some strange space-conversion technology.

When the vague feeling disappeared, everyone heard a low and harsh opera singing.

The world became dim, and the slight light seemed to allow everyone to see everything around them.

And then, distorted sounds mixed in with a lot of noise were heard everywhere!

All the Astartes immediately pointed their weapons in all directions...

And soon they actually saw the enemies appearing in the dim light!

They were not the agile Eldar, but a group of Astartes wearing black power armor with Chaos eight-pointed star patterns on their shoulder armor!

"Is it the Black Legion?!" Balses growled as he clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand.

"No...it's just an interfering illusion."

Bai Qianshuang shook her head and immediately saw through the illusions of those cruel and ferocious space warriors.

Electromagnetic reactions will not deceive him, and even if the brain's perception is deceived, the reaction of matter will not be deceived.

But when he looked at his hands, he felt that his magnetic field power was being suppressed - the problem did not come from himself, but outside!

Realizing that the illusion of the film and television player was exposed, the deceptive light and shadow also extinguished in an instant. However, the enemy did not disappear, but turned into a group of light and agile elves!

They wore colorful clothes and various masks, including mocking skulls, simple mirrors, and sad weeping masks...

But there is no doubt that they are just a group of clowns in masks, performing an impromptu opera here with their shrill laughter.

"The first act has been ruined, and the one-man show is coming."

A low chant sounded, and an extremely swift blade instantly attacked Bai Qianshuang's heart——

Bai Qianshuang, whose strength was suppressed and whose perception was disturbed, did not fight back immediately... So when he dodged the sword that attacked his heart, he looked back and saw that the unicorn had already retreated gracefully amid the applause of all his dance partners.

There is no doubt that this was a premeditated siege by the Harlequin Troupe!

They might even have used some weapons that could restrict the occurrence of the rules of the physical universe - this is not surprising. For the Eldar, their former enemies were the Necrons who manipulated the rules of the physical universe, and it is normal for them to have restrictive weapons!

The Dark Eldar's arsenal can even produce weapons like Moiraine Heigl's Sigh, which can directly extinguish the psychic energy in the containment area, let alone other types.

At this stage of Bai Qianshuang's magnetic field rotation, she is still unable to break away from her dependence on the rules of the physical universe.

"Destroy the enemy of prophecy... Protect Comoros... For the glory of our people..."

The horns surrounding the enemy and the incessant chanting and clapping of the elves hiding in the darkness seemed to have explained the reason why they were besieging Bai Qianshuang!

"These long ears limit my power." Bai Qianshuang opened her hands, feeling that her power had been limited to only the power of the electric current. She looked at the pale and stiff masks and grinned...

"But it doesn't matter. I don't know why you clowns want to kill me, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter at all."

"Because of the sad prophecy? Then congratulations, you will soon witness what it means to fulfill a prophecy because of a prophecy!"

After saying that, he laughed wildly and fearlessly killed those clowns who were pretending to be ghosts!

"kill!!"

44.Blade Dance, Blood Shark Enters

When the first act of the Kane Coliseum ends, it will only herald the beginning of the second act.

The announcer standing on the Frisbee ignored the boos of the Dark Eldar and continued to announce the beginning of the next scene in a sharp and smooth voice.

"Every performance must welcome its true master and climax - now, let us welcome the strongest commander of the Venomous Tongue Arena, the beautiful and deadly violent blade, Evelyne, who has been undefeated for 298 games!!"

The gate opened, and Evelyne, dressed in her best clothes, entered the arena where she would perform. She trampled on the blood-stained white sand with an expressionless face, tightly grasping everything that belonged to her...

"Let us also welcome Lilith, the eternal champion of Kane Arena, the favorite of Bloody Hand, the Queen of Night of Commorra, who has remained undefeated for 2,123 games!!"

The audience burst into thunderous applause once again. It was obvious that they welcomed the actor who was about to perform a bloody show for them.

The Phantom, wrapped in spiked armor and segmented black leather, walked out of the arena with an elegant catwalk, like a gorgeous and moving sculpture.

Evelyne was pretty enough, but still pale in comparison to Lilith.

There wasn't a scratch on that delicate skin...

This meant that the hostess of the arena had not suffered any trauma in the past two thousand battles.

But she didn't seem to have much patience. Her narrow eyes under the smoky makeup just looked at Evelyne with a simple gaze, as if staring at a dead person.

She shook her long crimson hair behind her back, showing Evelyne the purple ribbons tied on it - each one represented a dominant succubus who died in her hands!

Danger appeared for just a moment, and Evelyne felt a tingling sensation of threat on her nerves.

Lily did not hide her murderous intent towards Evelyne at all, and within that strong murderous thought, there was also an indescribable feeling of impatience.

Why? It didn't matter. Evelyne clenched her fists. This feeling of hovering in front of death gave Bjetan's daughter a false sense of being alive.

The powerful female warriors looked at each other, as if waiting for the opponent's weakness and mistakes. Lilith smiled contemptuously. Evelyne was indeed very strong, not a fake, and stronger than most of the dominant succubi she had killed.

But it's not strong enough.

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