Inside the Galactic Prison.
The special lighting began to flicker irregularly.
"Sizzle... sizzle..."
The noise from the unstable current sounded particularly jarring in the deathly silent alloy channel.
The hardened criminals lying haphazardly in their cells, their hands bound by specially made energy-suppressing shackles, all stopped moving at the same time.
They keenly sensed that something was amiss.
Some prisoners curiously peered out from behind the reinforced bulletproof glass.
Everyone was stunned when they saw it.
The passageway, which was originally heavily guarded with sentries every three or five steps, was now completely deserted.
Those damned Galactic Patrol seem to have vanished into thin air.
Suddenly, faint noises began to rise in the deathly silent prison area.
"Hey... where are the cops outside?"
"I don't know, did they all leave?"
Whispers and murmurs quietly filled the air, carrying a sense of restlessness and unease.
Just then...
"Boom--!"
A deafeningly deep and violent bang came from outside the prison without warning!
The violent vibrations penetrated through layers of special alloy walls and were clearly transmitted to the deepest part of the prison area!
The ground trembled violently!
This completely ignited everyone's nerves!
In the innermost, highest-level isolation cell.
An alien with a small tuft of mohawk-colored blond hair, dressed in the same orange prison uniform as the other criminals, suddenly opened his eyes.
He is Saganbo.
He slowly raised his head.
His lips slowly curled upwards, revealing an extremely fanatical and cruel smile.
He murmured softly, in a voice only he could hear.
" Moro! Finally... he's here...!"
My heart was already burning with anticipation.
Moro has been out of prison for five whole years.
For five years, those idiots in the Galactic Patrol didn't even notice.
Now, the time has surely come for Lord Moro to come and rescue them, as promised!
Thinking of this, Saganbo clenched his fists, and the energy-suppressing shackles on his wrists rattled as they were pulled.
He couldn't wait to regain his freedom and follow Moro to wreak havoc on all sides.
As well, the prisoners in the other cells were also fully awakened by the earth-shaking roar!
Something really big has definitely happened to those Galactic Patrol outside!
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh--!"
Hahahaha!
After a brief silence, the long-suppressed criminals spontaneously erupted into a frenzied cheer that was as loud as a tsunami!
They frantically pounded on the seemingly indestructible cell doors and energy grids, their howling and screams instantly engulfing the entire cell block, as if trying to rip the roof off this steel cage!
Demons dance wildly!
None of those imprisoned here are kind-hearted.
Some of them were familiar faces who had successfully escaped during the last prison break caused by the Heeters Family, only to be unfortunately recaptured later.
Some others missed the last prison break.
Because of Moro's level of confinement, they were all urgently transferred to this highest-security prison.
Being locked up in this dark and gloomy place all day long, I'm going crazy.
All signs indicate that a brand new opportunity to escape is on the horizon.
These vicious thugs were completely engulfed in a frenzied excitement.
"Hey! Did you hear that? Those damn patrolmen are in big trouble!"
An alien with four arms was gesticulating wildly and shouting through the cell door.
Immediately, someone in the next cell shouted back.
"Looks like it! I've had enough of this place!"
A burly space pirate was smashing bulletproof glass with all his might.
He opened his large, fang-filled mouth and laughed wildly.
"Haha! No matter who's causing this commotion outside, I just want to say well done!"
"We should just twist all those patrolmen's heads off and use them as footballs!"
Accompanied by another extremely dull, violent tremor.
The specially designed lights deep within the Galactic Prison began to flash wildly.
"Sizzle--smack!"
A series of ear-piercing electrical short-circuit sounds rang out.
The entire prison's power supply system was completely paralyzed.
The once bright and sunny prison area was instantly plunged into a deathly silence and darkness.
Only a few emergency indicator lights at the end of the corridor emitted a faint red glow.
Saganbo stood in the center of the dark cell.
He looked down at his hands.
The specially made energy-suppressing shackles on his wrists, weighing a thousand pounds, were tightly suppressing the rage within him.
The red indicator light above is always on.
It's gone.
The ear-piercing buzzing sound emanating from the high-voltage energy suppression magnetic field surrounding the cell also completely disappeared.
A deathly silence lasted for less than two seconds in the darkness.
"Boom!"
A violent aura erupted from Saganbo's body.
He suddenly pulled his hands outwards.
"Snap!"
He ripped the specially made shackles in two.
He casually threw it on the ground, making a sound.
This sound is a signal.
The entire prison area erupted in chaos.
The deafening sounds of revelry and screams mingled together, almost lifting the alloy dome of the prison.
There are no energy limitations.
This alloy cell, touted as the most robust in the entire universe, was utterly useless against these monsters with terrifying combat power.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A series of loud explosions resounded on both sides of the corridor.
The four-armed alien grabbed the alloy cell door with his bare hands.
He exerted force with all four arms simultaneously, his muscles bulging high.
They forcibly ripped the heavy door panel out of the wall.
He kicked the door away, and it smashed into the opposite wall, embedding itself deeply.
The burly space pirate smashed his head against the reinforced, bulletproof glass.
He opened his large mouth, which was full of fangs, and let out a wild, unrestrained laugh.
All sorts of cosmic villains burst out of their respective cells.
The aisle instantly filled with people.
The violent energy collided and compressed within the confined space.
The entire prison area descended into lawless chaos.
Someone was venting their resentment at being imprisoned, their fists smashing through the walls.
Some people were laughing wildly and shoving each other.
The situation was completely out of control.
Just as these demons were dancing wildly...
Thump!
A fourth, even more violent tremor followed immediately.
This time, the commotion was greater than ever before.
The ground of the entire prison area shook violently.
The criminals immediately calmed down.
They quickly adjusted their posture, their muscles tense, and cautiously looked towards the end of the passage, following the sound.
That was the final gate leading out of the prison.
It is also the last line of defense heavily guarded by the Galactic Patrol.
Everyone stared intently at the heavy, final alloy door.
A terrifying dent began to appear in the center of the gate.
A huge raised mark gradually took shape on the metal surface.