Watching the ceremony gave Lu Sheng a rough understanding of what level of force Blue Starlight belonged to.
As for whether to join them, he had no such intention. Setting aside the fact that this terrorist organization itself had mental problems—
He could not agree with the bizarre breeding-stock ideology they preached.
Inside War Star Hall.
Lu Sheng and the old man both fell silent, no longer wasting words.
Both felt there was something wrong with the other, so there was simply nothing left to say.
"Then I'll send you back now. What came here was merely a phantom projection. Your true body is still stored on Beiga Star, so the return will be very fast," the old man said calmly.
"Alright. Thank you for the trouble." Lu Sheng nodded.
"I hope we'll have a chance to cooperate in the future." The old man ultimately extended his hand.
The two shook hands.
The moment they let go, Lu Sheng felt an inexplicably marvelous sensation, as though jelly had wrapped around him.
He released his bodily resistance. His body was immediately stretched by some force, and his vision went black as he entered that long, dark passageway again.
But this time was different from before.
Scenes of colorful images slowly emerged around the passageway.
Upon crimson earth.
Countless people wept and cried out, crawling upon the ground and begging the heavens for mercy.
Floods raged, flames spread. Earthquakes, meteors, radiation-energy explosions, gravitational orbital cannons, Odd Death Rays.
All manner of devastating extermination weapons slaughtered the humans within the images.
Countless humans were swallowed up by calamity. Before natural disasters and weapons of destruction, life was as helpless as ants.
Great swathes of colored fluorescent light reflected across Lu Sheng's face.
He remained expressionless, yet his heart had unknowingly recalled the days