234. Three killings
At this moment, on the other side of the galaxy, another killing has just ended.
A tall old man was walking leisurely in an ancient and spacious castle. The room was surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the windows were spliced with stained glass to form hideous and terrifying patterns.
In the middle hall, there were more than a dozen corpses neatly placed. The throats of these corpses were cut, and the blood flowing out completely dyed a mysterious magic circle on the ground red.
There is no doubt that this is a place of worship for a cult.
Suddenly, the glass was smashed, and more than a dozen people wearing animal bone helmets with muscular bodies but lifeless skin like corpse spots rushed up howling.
But the old man just shook his head, "No thoughts, no emotions, no pain... even worse than a robot. What is such a thing doing?"
As he spoke, he opened his clothes and took out the hilt of a Lightsaber sword from his waist. However, unlike what is usually seen, the handle of this Lightsaber sword is a crank handle, which looks a bit more classic and elegant.
But those Brainless One didn't care about elegance at all. They just roared and rushed forward, trying to tear the old man into pieces!
The old man smiled coldly and still had time to relax. He opened the Lightsaber, and the green light blade came out. He made a starting gesture with the sword tip pointing downwards. It was the second stance of the Lightsaber sword type, Makashi (Makashi).
Then he moved lightly, moving gracefully among the many Brainless Ones. His movements were graceful and slow, as if he was dancing an ancient palace dance drama. However, his movements seemed slow, but those Brainless Ones could not even touch the hem of his clothes. He was just walking among the enemies casually, but the Lightsabers in his hands were as fast and deadly as poisonous snakes.
If it doesn't come out, it will be fatal, if it does, it will be fatal!
The last Brainless One fell, only about 30 seconds before the battle started. This old man was so powerful that he could be said to be the best in the galaxy!
After easily dealing with these enemies, the old man came to the deepest part of the castle, but here, a terrifying seat made of animal bones was empty and there was no one.
The old man sighed softly, "It has been more than ten years, and you still don't want to face me in person? Komari Vosa, my former disciple. Anyway, in this case, I can't end your sad life with my own hands."
After speaking, he took out a communicator and said calmly, "Issuing a reward for the bounty Hunter. Whoever kills the leader of Bando-Gosa, Komari Vosa, will get... 5 million credits. In addition, this reward is specially issued to Jango-Fett - the best bounty in the galaxy Hunter."
5 million credits! The old man's understatement was equivalent to sending out two CR-90 frigates!!
At the same time, the third killing also occurred on another planet.
A man with blood-red skin, black markings extending from his face to his whole body, barbs on his head, and eyes full of bloodshot murderous intent was walking among the piles of corpses. This is a Zabrak!
This should be a spaceship repair shop. Normally, there are at least 300 people working including Guardian, but now, these people have all turned into corpses!
The murder weapon was a blood-red Lightsaber in the hand of the man covered in red. And unlike the ordinary Lightsaber, the Lightsaber in this person's hand is a double-headed Lightsaber, with a blood-red light blade shooting out from both ends of the hilt!
He came directly to the console and stabbed it with a sword. The entire host was immediately pierced by Lightsaber. Under the millions of degrees of heat, the host was immediately melted into a lump of metal. Naturally, no data inside was left.
Then he put away the Lightsaber, swept aside the head of the Falin that had just been casually placed on the table, solemnly placed the communicator, knelt down on one knee, and then connected the communication.
A man wearing a cloak appeared in the holographic projection, with an aquiline nose and wrinkled face exposed under the hood. Zabrak lowered his head and saluted. "Darth-Sidious, my Lord. I have killed one of Black Sun's Vego, Vego-Tafares."
"You did a great job, Darth-Maul. I believe you didn't leave anyone alive, right?" came the distorted voice of Sidious.
"I used a drone to scan the entire factory, and not even a single dog survived!" When Das-Maul said this, his eyes glowed with scarlet bloodthirsty light.
"I got the news that Vego-Sedonian has also been killed. Counting those who have been killed recently, there should be only four of the nine Vegos left in Black Sun, hehehehe..." Das-Sidious laughed sinisterly.
"Black Sun's people are just a bunch of cowardly bugs! After they found that they could not resist the assassination that was directly targeting high-level officials, they began to retreat completely. I went to several of their former strongholds, and they were all empty." Das-Maul gritted his teeth as he spoke, looking very ferocious.
"This is inevitable. No organization can survive the joint killing by Trade Federation, Corporate Alliance and InterGalactic Banking Clan. What's more... it was Sith who did it! Hehehehehe..." Sidious laughed.
"Do you need me to give them the final blow?" Das-Maul asked.
"Don't worry, I still have a few lists here. Kill them first, and then the chess pieces I placed in Black Sun can take over. In this way, after killing Alexi-Garin, the leader of Black Sun, the largest gangster in the galaxy will be under my control!"
"This idiot Garin will never think until his death that their secret fortress in Raltir has already been under our surveillance!"
Das-Sidious, who was in Coruscant, closed the communication and looked at Coruscant Industrial District everywhere in the factory. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fourth Group? Hahahaha... Since even the master has to keep working hard, how can I, the apprentice, lag behind?"
He thought for a while and connected to another communication.
The communication was connected, and a Neimoidian appeared on the other end.
Although Neimoidian looks as ugly as a flounder, the Neimoidian in front of you is quite dignified despite being ugly. He has a tall and straight figure, a serious expression, and is domineering. According to Neimoidian's standards, he should be a very good-looking person.
But when he saw Darth-Sidious, this Neimoidian was obviously startled, "The person who knows my secret frequency band is definitely not an ordinary person! But who are you?!"
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with you, Trade Federation senior executive, Nute Gunray!" Das-Sidious's voice was low and magnetic.
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture 1: The future Governor of Trade Federation, Newt Gunray. It can be said that he was one of the most important figures at the end of Galactic Republic.]