A Global Killing Spree, Chen Du Unrivaled for a Time!
Those Extraterrestrial Race had previously lurked in the shadows of the city, observing coldly, never imagined that retribution would come so quickly.
Some of them disguise themselves as humans and hide among the crowd.
Some occupied underground strongholds and secretly plotted their moves.
Some were even gathered together, discussing how to deal with Chen Du.
But as soon as Chen Du arrived, they were like foxes that had been skinned alive, losing all their former composure and arrogance, and only able to flee.
"Run! That native is attacking!"
"Damn it, how did he find this place? I clearly set up a concealment array!"
"Don't kill me! I wasn't part of the attack on you! I was just passing by!"
"A madman! He dares to hunt down our entire race all by himself! He's truly insane!"
These Extraterrestrial Races once regarded the humans of Blue Star as lackeys, slaves, and insects that could be crushed at will.
They threatened to domesticate humans and harvest the planet.
But now, they've become homeless dogs, chased relentlessly by what they consider inferior natives.
The screams of their kind being slaughtered echoed from all directions, and fear spread like a plague among the Extraterrestrial Races.
Chen Du showed no mercy. Whether they were hiding in the deep alleys or had fled outside the city, as long as they had participated in the siege against him or had raised their knives against the humans of Blue Star, he spared none of them.
Blood stained the sky above the city, and it also stained the last remaining pride of those Extraterrestrial Races.
As one of the Extraterrestrial Races lay dying, he cursed, "Chen Du, you will die a horrible death! When the true powerhouses of my race descend, we will tear you to pieces!"
Chen Du shattered its skull with a single palm strike.
Another alien creature hiding in the ruins screamed a curse, "Kill me, and you'll only suffer a worse death! The extraterrestrial races will not let you go!"
Chen Du unleashed a punch, and the alien, along with its bones, turned into a bloody mist.
"You wait, all of you humans on Blue Star will be buried with you!"
Chen Du remained expressionless as he continued forward, finally killing the last fugitive on a deserted road on the outskirts of the city.
He never wavered; these races were not worthy of talking about mercy.
They want to enslave humanity, to exterminate humanity, to kill him, and to kill everyone around him.
Since we've already torn off all pretense of civility, then let's kill!
Kill them until they are terrified, kill them until they never dare to set foot on Blue Star again, kill them until the words "Extraterrestrial Race" become the deepest taboo on this land.
As dusk settled, Chen Du landed on the roof of a tall building.
In the distance, a few cities still had scattered lights on.
He raised his eyes and gazed at the last rays of sunset on the horizon, his gaze cold and calm.
On this day, he slaughtered many Extraterrestrial Races.
From this day forward, the balance of power has been completely reversed.
On that day, major media outlets reported on it frantically.
Chen Du's existence was like a sun that suddenly rose, shattering the gloom that had been pressing down on humanity on Blue Star for many days.
Television, the internet, radio—all the headlines were for the same person.
Some say he is a savior, some say he is a god of war, and some say he is the sharpest blade of this era.
But no matter what they call him, everyone knows one thing: Chen Du single-handedly turned back the tables on all those days of frustration.
"I've been watching the live stream all day, and when I saw him take down the Extraterrestrial Races one move at a time, I jumped out of bed and slammed my head against the ceiling!"
"Didn't those alien races used to call us ants every day? And now? We're being chased and killed, running away like dogs!"
"My grandma watched it on TV and cried, saying that our Xia Kingdom hasn't produced such a person in so many years."
"Do you know what's most satisfying? It's that those Extraterrestrial Races were still shouting and raving before they died, but in the end, they were mercilessly crushed like ants."
"I used to think humanity was doomed, but now I realize we're not without hope; we just haven't met that special someone yet."
"From this day forward, I will submit to no one but him."
"My family has relatives in the city that was destroyed yesterday. Our whole family was devastated, but when we saw that alien race being blown up, we hugged each other and cried for a long time. Finally, someone was able to avenge them."
"The Extraterrestrial Races no longer dare to show their faces. Look, those who are still alive are all hiding in the shadows like rats, ha ha!"
"I'm so relieved! I've never felt so good in my life!"
The Spiritual Qi Revival Administration was equally excited.
Although they still couldn't pinpoint Chen Du's exact location or where he came from, he was clearly from the human faction.
In the conference room, an elderly expert adjusted his glasses and said in a low voice, "It's fortunate that he's on our side."
The people nearby nodded in silence.
The deputy director watched as the red dots disappeared one by one on the big screen, and let out a long sigh of relief. "At least, we are no longer helpless. Blue Star, there is still tomorrow."
In the city, many homes have turned on their lights. Those lights are not just for illuminating the night.
They are like some kind of signal, telling each other, and also telling the Extraterrestrial Race.
Humanity is still alive, and will continue to live on.
Meanwhile, beyond Blue Star, in the endless depths of space.
A colossal, jet-black starship is traversing interstellar space at an unimaginable speed.
The ship's hull resembled a sleeping black dragon, its surface covered with layers of dark armor, concealing any portholes.
Only the dark blue flames emitted by the stern thrusters indicated its presence.
This place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Blue Star, yet the people on board are fully aware of everything that is happening on Blue Star.
Inside a spacious conference cabin, dozens of figures sat around a long table.
They were all clad in armor, tall and slender, with pale, cold faces; they were the Kema People.
Without exception, these Kema People all exuded the aura of Eighth Stage being, as if the Eighth Stage was merely the beginning in this starship.
Especially the elderly men sitting at the head of the table, with their lowered brows and eyes, exuded a deep and abyss-like aura, even faintly exceeding the Eighth Stage, making the air around them seem to solidify.
The light screen inside the cabin flickered, repeatedly replaying the scenes of Chen Du killing Yinshi, slaughtering Extraterrestrial Races, and declaring war on various races.
"That lowly native!" A middle-aged Kema People slammed his fist on the table, his face contorted with rage. "He dared to kill our messenger and declare war on all the tribes! He must die!"
"He deserves to die, and the humans of Blue Star deserve to die too," another Kema People said coldly. "Blue Star's Spiritual Qi Revival, and its area has increased a thousandfold. It's no longer the barren planet it once was. It has boundless resources and countless opportunities. We can't destroy it, but those natives don't deserve to occupy such a treasure trove! They don't deserve it!"
"Indeed." An elder sitting at the head of the table finally spoke, "Chen Du must die, and the natives of Blue Star must be exterminated, but Blue Star itself must remain intact. It is the foundation for the resurgence of our Kema Clan, and it must not be lost."
He raised his eyelids, his gaze as deep and unfathomable as an icy sea. "How can we allow those uncivilized inferior beings to continue to wreak havoc here? Clean them out and turn Blue Star into our new home planet."
On the screen, the image is frozen on the scene of Chen Du standing alone on the top of a tall building in the twilight.
That young yet cold face was like a thorn, deeply embedded in the eyes of all the Kema People.
They consider themselves a superior race and the masters of humankind on Blue Star.
Chen Du's appearance was like a slap in the face to all of them.
"A low-level creature, advancing from the Seventh Tier to the Eighth Stage in just a few days, and possessing the combat power to instantly kill Yinshi," another elder said slowly. "This child cannot be allowed to live; keeping him will surely cause future trouble."
"Our technology and power far surpass those natives," a young man in black armor said in a deep voice. "A single shot from a starship's main cannon could flatten an entire continent, but we need to be cautious if we want to cause irreversible damage to a planet."
The value of Blue Star lies not in its native inhabitants, but in the planet itself. Our goal is to completely eliminate the natives and take full control of Blue Star.
The old man snorted coldly, "That's exactly right. So, kill this native first, then wipe out all the natives, and only then can we gradually seize the initiative."
After he finished speaking, he slowly stood up, and the entire conference cabin seemed to sink.
The armor hummed, and a murderous aura surged forth.