"I've read your species' records. You're a civilization that evolved and emerged only after an ancient war. Although your evolutionary history is short, your potential is immense. You also seem to possess some hidden culture that you don't reveal to outsiders. What an intriguing ancient history..."
Entropy spoke leisurely, as if recounting a biography, describing everything he knew about the Human Academic Circle. It seemed that to the Superhumans, these ancient civilizations they had wiped out were their source of inspiration. The stranger and more magnificent they were, the more exhilarating they found them.
Shura Path took advantage of this brief interval to ease the injuries and backlash he had suffered during the earlier battle. The shell of the giant egg began to soften. Shura Path was hatching himself, transforming back into human form.
Reilo acted like an earnest listener, cooperating with Entropy's conversation to stall for time, while secretly communicating with Shura Path.
"Do you have a plan?"
Reilo asked in a low voice. Shura Path should have had more information.
At that moment, a layer of mucus was being secreted from Shura Path's aged, wrinkled skin. It was a supreme regeneration technique he had learned from a slug-like species. It was precisely because of this technique that he could maintain a youthful appearance for so long, rather than gradually growing old like Reilo.
"Forget the two of us. Even if that old fellow were still alive, the three of us joining forces against it alone would probably still have no chance of victory. Besides, this enormous fleet could swallow us up at any moment. Escape is our only option."
Since Shura Path had put it that way, Reilo truly had nothing more to say.
Judging from Shura Path's current condition, it was not difficult to see that he