Balen hurriedly hugged the glowing power furnace that was still bleeding.
"Brother! What a good thing! Take the pure cosmic-grade purple source core back and connect a few wires. Not to mention the radar station, Blue Star will save all its electricity bills!"
Balen was so excited that his hands were shaking, he turned around and stuffed it into Storage Bag without even wiping the blood on it.
Lin Feng shook off the purple and black blood on his wrist.
The miniature power furnace was torn out, and the backlash of the violent potion completely overwhelmed Raine's physical body.
The huge body began to shrink rapidly.
In just a few breaths, Raine shrank back to its original height of two meters, losing all appearance.
All the bone spurs broke off and retracted into the body, leaving black holes on the surface of the skin that oozed blood.
He opened his mouth, but there was only a whirring sound.
The giant holographic broadcast screen in the star port is still on.
Everything that happened in mid-air just now was broadcast to the entire Graycrystal Star without any blind spots.
The desperadoes on the third underground floor and the residents of the main urban area on the ground all raised their heads and looked at the nineteen-year-old young man who was not wearing any armor at all and poked a hole in the sky above their heads.
Bloodthorn Consortium, who had ruled Graycrystal Star for hundreds of years, was torn alive today.
In the communication channel above the star port, the three thousand warships were so quiet that the noise of electricity could be heard.
No one dared to open fire.
The supreme commander's core was ripped out alive, and the medicine turned him into a useless person.
The young man underneath didn't even suffer a scratch on his skin.
This battle is unwinnable.
"Report to the adjutant... Lord Raine has been captured alive! Should we... launch area star destroyer bombs?"
The stammering voice of a certain frigate Captain came from the channel.
"Send it to your mother!"
The main ship's adjutant grabbed the communicator and yelled, " Master Raine is in his hands! Did you fire the cannon to kill him as well?"
"Shut down all weapon systems! Whoever dares to misfire will be killed first!"
The main gun of a battleship in the front row dimmed.
Immediately afterwards, pieces of dark red light were extinguished one after another.
Several warships even secretly started their reverse thrust engines and retreated dozens of kilometers outside the atmosphere.
Lin Feng raised his head and scanned the densely packed fleet in the sky, his tone revealing dissatisfaction.
"You're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Lin Feng shouted at the top. "Don't we need all-round fire coverage?"
"Whoever's main gun is preheated, fire it down and let me see!"
Three thousand battleships were motionless, and no one even dared to send a communication request.
"A bunch of cowards."
Lin Feng bent down, grabbed Raine by the back of his neck, and lifted him up.
Raine's legs were dragging weakly on the deck.
Lin Feng carried the man, jumped off the wreckage of the chaebol's main ship, and fell straight down.
Landed steadily on the deck of Herman's mothership.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound.
Herman shuddered and rushed forward, taking two steps at a time. His legs felt so weak that he almost knelt down to Lin Feng.
He stared at the Raine in Lin Feng's hand, then looked up at Lin Feng, his face flushed red.
"Oh my God!"
Herman yelled in a broken voice, waving his hands in mid-air with nowhere to put them.
"Nineteen years old! Star Lord Realm jumped up the ranks and captured Cosmic Realm alive!"
"Even if this foundation is placed in the Zhanzhan Academy at the core of the empire, it is an unprecedented monster!"
"If this takes you to Imperial Capital, those old monsters with eyes above their heads will definitely be frightened into having a heart attack!"
Herman was so excited that he was incoherent.
I made a lot of money this time.
Bloodthorn Consortium is nothing, as long as you bring this living ancestor back to Imperial Capital, he can enter the core Council Hall tomorrow!
Lin Feng threw Raine aside.
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Feng pointed to the sky. "These people blew up your ship, and they'll pay for the repairs."
The adjutant nodded wildly beside him. Herman straightened his back even more.
"Don't worry, Your Excellency! I will issue an ultimatum to Bloodthorn Consortium Headquarters right now. If we don't lose everything, not even one of these 3,000 scrap metal ships will be able to fly out of Graycrystal Star!"
Lin Feng stopped paying attention to Herman's flattery.
His gaze crossed the mothership's shield and landed on the Starport Square in the distance, which was bombed into ruins.
There was an extremely weak sound coming from under some raised metal floor tiles.
"There are people panting over there."
Balen immediately pulled out the large wrench, took a few steps to the edge of the mothership and looked down.
"Oh! This body type has so much meat!" Balen was happy. "Brother, it's the fat governor!"
Under the ruins.
Tyler originally wanted to wait until Lin Feng flew away before climbing out.
As a result, I was directly named.
Tyler gritted his teeth and violently pushed away the discarded iron plate on his body with both hands.
He was covered in ash, and his forehead still bore the complete shoe prints from Herman's previous kick.
The first second he crawled out of the rubble, Tyler landed directly on his knees.
Climb forward on your knees all the way.
The square was full of broken glass and sharp metal fragments.
Tyler didn't care about the pain at all, with two bloody marks on his knees, and he climbed under the landing gear of the mothership.
"Sir! Sir Inspector! Mr. Lin!"
Tyler hugged the pole of the landing gear with his two fat hands, crying with snot and tears.
"Xiaguan is confused! Xiaguan is confused by lard!" Tyler slapped himself hard.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each slap was 100% forceful, and half of his face instantly swelled purple.
"Bloodthorn Consortium forced me! That old guy Morgan held Graycrystal Star's tax card on my neck, and Raine threatened me with a fleet!"
Tyler howled hoarsely.
"I really didn't activate the physical deadlock in the dungeon! It was the air defense system that malfunctioned and the door fell down on its own!"
Herman sneered on the deck.
"System failure? Tyler, this third-generation imperial air defense lock cannot trap even a mosquito without the highest authority of your governor. Is this your first day as an inspector?"
Tyler The flesh on his face stiffened, and he even stopped crying.
He rolled his eyes wildly, trying to make up another excuse.
Lin Feng doesn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense.
He took a step forward and raised his leg.
Bang.
Kicked Raine in the lower back.
Raine's limp body flew along the deck, passed through the gap in the shield, and drew a parabola.
There was a snap sound.
It hit the open space in front of Tyler.
A mixture of muddy water and blood splashed all over Tyler's face.
Tyler suddenly shrank back and stared at the shriveled body on the ground that was still twitching from time to time.
The rotten face was less than half a meter away from him. This was Raine who once covered the sky with one hand and spoke the truth in Graycrystal Star.
Tyler's stomach was churning, his throat tightened, and he vomited it out on the spot.
Lin Feng jumped off the mothership deck and landed steadily in front of Tyler.
There is no violent purple-gold energy and blood, no overwhelming pressure.
He just stood there casually.
He stretched out one foot and stepped on Raine's head, crushing the rotten face twice with the sole of his shoe.
Lin Feng looked down at Tyler who was about to be frightened.
"Your Majesty the Governor."
"Let's go on to settle the account just now when you closed the door and let the dogs out?"