Who Is It?

"OK."

Upon hearing Lulu the Witch's words, Garlic Jr. sneered and strode to the front of the Galaxy Mercenaries. Despite their number of over a hundred, Garlic Jr. paid them no heed.

"Dore, Nez... kill these annoying ants! Don't waste your time on these trash. Lady Lulu is waiting to go to the Galactic Center!"

"Clear!"

"The Galactic Patrol is the main course; these people are just appetizers." Dore and Nez sneered disdainfully. Although they only had about twenty people on their side, each one of them was a master. Even though the opposing side had many masters with combat power exceeding 100,000, they did not take them seriously.

"Start!"

With a low shout, Garlic Jr. and the others were enveloped in ferocious energy, and dozens of energy beams shot into the sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, making the already hot air even more volatile.

Dozens of bright lights flashed across the field of vision and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom!

Bang!

The battle between the Galaxy Mercenaries and Garlic Jr. began. The area within a thousand miles seemed to freeze instantly, with explosions and howls ringing out continuously, and mushroom clouds rising into the sky from the planet.

In fact, a combat power of several hundred thousand is not weak at all. If the planet they were fighting on had not been extremely large and solid, the bombardment of energy alone could have completely shattered it.

All that could be heard was the rustling of the wind, and suddenly deep cracks appeared on the ground.

"Is that all the power you have? The renowned Galaxy Mercenaries are nothing special."

While the battle raged fiercely between the two sides, the Lulu the Witch watched with a cold smile. Her body floated slowly in mid-air, surrounded by various intense energies. However, as people approached the Lulu the Witch, these energies seemed to vanish without a trace, as if annihilated.

For someone with a strength exceeding one million, Garlic Jr.'s battles with those Galaxy Mercenaries were like children's play, utterly lacking in spectacle.

But if you don't participate, you'll feel like you're missing out.

Then, with a crimson tongue licking her lips, the Lulu the Witch glanced seductively at the increasingly desolate land, aimed at a mercenary in battle, and slowly extended her finger, a tiny flash of light dancing at her fingertip.

"Die!" he said coldly, uttering a single word.

A sharp ray shot out from the fingertip of the Lulu the Witch, instantly piercing through space and "whoosh," passing through the mercenary's body. With an explosion, the Galaxy Mercenaries was dead.

"Tez!!"

Another Galaxy Mercenaries roared, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at his dead comrade. His gaze swept over the Lulu the Witch in mid-air, and with a furious shout, he charged toward her.

A cold, sharp light flashed by, and the Lulu the Witch ignored the Galaxy Mercenaries's attack, slowly reaching out and grasping his fist.

With a crisp "snap," the Galaxy Mercenaries' attack came to an abrupt halt.

"Your strength is too weak."

"How dare you challenge me with such meager strength!"

Shaking her head with some regret, the Lulu the Witch smiled cruelly, reached out with her other hand and pressed it against the other person's body. A surge of energy shone forth, and then she released the energy in the other person's horrified and panicked eyes.

With a deafening roar, it was blasted into dust.

"Oh no! The Lulu the Witch's power is too strong! Everyone, don't fight alone!"

On the Galaxy Mercenaries' side, after the Lulu the Witch casually revealed some of her power, they all changed color. After some thought, all the Galaxy Mercenaries began to gather together.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Lady Lulu, she killed several experts so easily."

"The Galaxy Mercenaries should be panicking now."

Garlic Jr. had unleashed all his power, his short body transforming into a towering, dark green form. The intense energy nearly changed the very fabric of the world. Yet, even so, compared to the million-level power of the Lulu the Witch, his meager strength seemed like mere child's play.

"That pink-skinned woman is interesting; she's quite strong."

On a hilltop, Sephiria's beautiful figure leaned against a rock wall, calmly watching the battle between the Galaxy Mercenaries and Garlic Jr..

"A combat power of 1.06 million is indeed quite remarkable."

Roland sensed the energy emanating from the Lulu the Witch and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

If they hadn't mastered the ability to transform into Mimic Ape Transformation, they wouldn't have been a match for that female alien.

This is quite remarkable. It's important to know that life forms with a combat power exceeding 100,000 are rare in the universe. Each of them is a powerful figure in their own right and rarely shows themselves. Yet, on just one planet in the Utu Star System, dozens of them have gathered.

In fact, Sephiria and Roland had been on this planet for some time. They had been watching from the sidelines when Garlic Jr. and his group made their move, but because their opponents were too weak, they had not been interested until the Lulu the Witch made her move, which sparked Sephiria's enthusiasm.

"Roland, let me deal with that woman. Don't interfere!" Sephiria said calmly.

Roland shrugged, indicating that he would not interfere in Sephiria's battle. It was Sephiria's idea to accept the mission from the Galactic Patrol organization in the first place, so Roland naturally wouldn't spoil her fun.

Seeing that Roland had given her the strongest person, Sephiria nodded with pleasure. Then, her expression changed slightly, and her body transformed into a streak of light as she swooped down towards the Lulu the Witch.

"Huh?"

Sensing a powerful energy approaching, the Lulu the Witch stopped what she was doing and looked over, only to find it was a human woman with black hair and delicate features.

"You're Galaxy Mercenaries too? You seem a bit stronger than those weaklings." The Lulu the Witch looked calmly at Sephiria. The Scouter flashed a few times, indicating the other's combat strength.

38 degrees!

380,000 combat power!

"With a combat power of 380,000, you are indeed stronger than those trash. Considering we are both women, I can spare your life if you surrender to me." The Lulu the Witch looked at Sephiria with her eerie blood-red eyes.

Sephiria snorted coldly, a red light flashed in her eyes, and a surge of powerful energy erupted, instantly transforming her into a Mimicry form.

Her body was engulfed in crimson flames, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and a blood-red tail was wrapped around her slender waist, exuding an indescribable aura of dominance.

With the transformation, her combat power also increased fivefold!

The 1.9 million combat power shook the entire world. The air seemed to freeze, and a cold, fierce wind swept across the land. It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on everyone's chest, and their breathing became heavy.

"How terrifying, what is this feeling!"

"Who on earth is this person?!"

At this moment, both the Galaxy Mercenaries and those on Garlic Jr.'s side stopped fighting after Sephiria transformed.

Some mercenaries from the North Galaxy region were wearing Scouter produced by the Sephiria Force. At this moment, the lenses displayed Sephiria's combat power: 190 degrees! The terrifying value stunned them, leaving them speechless for a moment.

After a long while, someone shouted:

"1.9 million combat power?!"

The astonishing fighting prowess stunned both sides.