The people from Apocalypse Paradise pushed toward the inner section of the spaceship. After passing through three pressure doors, they safely reached the inner cabin.
"Safe."
A perception-type contractor walked at the very front to prevent everyone from stepping into a trap. The man was rather thin and moved with extreme agility.
Ten Tank-type contractors split into three rows and advanced slowly. Behind them followed a large group of support- and melee-type contractors. The ranged-type contractors at the very back looked like spectators. At least for now, that was their mindset.
"Whew~"
Kulong let out a long breath. What he feared most was that the enemy had already set up traps and was waiting for them to step inside.
In reality, Su Xiao had not set up anything. His original plan had been to observe first. If the contractor camp proved troublesome, he would consider joining a powerful native faction, then use Alchemy to quickly gain status within that faction and bring a large group of native experts to besiege the contractor camp.
However, after seeing the terrain of the captain's cabin and the C-shaped corridor, he abandoned that idea. He could hold this place. At least before he died, no one could enter the captain's cabin.
Holding the C-shaped corridor required extremely powerful individual combat strength. As luck would have it, Su Xiao ranked first in the fifth-tier Paradise Arena, so he chose a faster and more efficient plan: confronting them head-on.
The inner cabin was quiet. The Apocalypse contractors did not say a word. Kulong arrived before the pressure door on the inner side of the cabin, pressed one hand against the identification device beside it, and held up three fingers, indicating that he would open the door in three seconds.
"Three, two, one."
With a slap, Kulong