The Next Plan (Part One)

Velvi's way of emerging from the biological weapon was extremely disgusting. He was wrapped from head to toe in green slime and forcibly pulled out through a crack in the hilt, looking like a lump of shit.

And the state of "this lump of shit" was also terrible. Even without using the "Inspect" skill, it was obvious that he had lost at least three rounds of weight, as if he had just served dozens of rich older women at once. His face was sallow, his body emaciated, and his legs weak and powerless.

But as expected of a former member of the Shrek Pirate Group, even after taking a full-power blow from Gao Gong, his shriveled eyes still glittered brightly. Half-crouching, he held the back of his blade in reverse. Like a cornered beast, he fought desperately, his vicious aura filling the surrounding void.

Gao Gong naturally had no intention of killing him. Thus, within seconds, another old, cowardly pirate leader appeared. He bent his knees and waist, grinning obsequiously, constantly flattering Gao Gong and acting like a bootlicking subordinate praising his leader.

Gao Gong also used him to gauge his own strength.

Against a third-tier carbon-based expert of this level, suppressing him while in Great Serpent Mode was no problem. But killing him would be unlikely. Although Velvi looked so meek now, if he truly tried to flee, Gao Gong in this state probably could not kill him either.

The main reason he had surrendered directly back then was that the main cannons of three Cybertronian starships had been aimed straight at him.

For third-tier carbon-based powerhouses around levels 80 to 90, possessing three or four boss templates, there was actually an accurate description—

Interstellar War God!

The kind of War God who returned after a generation, found his