The Seventh Base

The images became more and more numerous; Xu Mo only felt as if he had activated a heavenly eye, standing aloft, viewing everything in Lucas University, every single detail so clear.

Xu Mo's cultivation method stated that humans are the center of all things in the universe, but at that moment, he experienced the opposite illusion, sensing the insignificance of humanity.

Perceiving everything around him, his mind was flooded with countless images: rooms soaked in blood, department stores, riots in the black market, slaughters in the Arena—all playing out like a movie.

"Hiss, hiss..." The street lamps of Lucas University flickered incessantly, while lights within many buildings also twinkled endlessly.

"What's going on?" Many people showed a hint of a different color as they looked towards the flickering lights.

Some Transcendents frowned, sensing the flow of energy as if it were omnipresent.

Was there a powerful Transcendent cultivating outside?

Just then, they saw the energy that flowed through the air going crazy towards the same direction, and they could sense that aura of energy—that power was like an enormous whale, swallowing everything in its path, terrifyingly formidable.

"Boom..."

In the room, Xu Mo only felt as if his spiritual power had exploded, and the entirety of Lucas University was within his sensory range—the multitude of images were incredibly clear, including lecture buildings, outdoor areas, and even dormitories. Countless voices drifted into his ears, merging together to form a cacophony.

When his perception brushed past the female dormitory, Xu Mo snapped awake and instantly opened his eyes.

"Hu..." Xu Mo took a deep breath, reminding himself not to look at what he should not see.

So the perceptive ability of an S-Class is already this strong, easily covering the entire university, and moreover, the images are extremely clear?

It seems someone is looking for him, after all, the commotion hasn't been small.

With that thought in mind, Xu Mo went straight back to sleep, feigning death.

His Spiritual Power Level had broken through first, and there was no problem with his Source Power Level either—after all, his talent was of a Super S-Class, so the cultivation of his Source Power Level had basically no bottlenecks.

The next day, there were quite a few people in Lucas University discussing what had happened last night.

Even in the Library, there were discussions.

It was said that Lucas University experienced eerie events last night, and some even felt as if they had been spied upon.

Such a strange event was a first, and when some asked the school elders about it, the reply was that a powerful Transcendent had been cultivating, causing the phenomenon, at least an S-Class, if not higher.

This made many students exclaim in surprise—S-Class or above?

In this batch of students, there seemed to be none, and the strongest Source Power Level was only at A+ class.

But if it were the school elders, it shouldn't be right either; no one would cause such a huge disturbance.

Could it be, a hidden Transcendent?

"Could it be Princess Elizabeth's guard?" someone in the Library speculated. At the time, Princess Elizabeth had claimed that the person was also a member of Lucas School, which could mean a hidden talent for cultivation.

More than half a year had passed; perhaps the other party had broken through to S-Class?

Such speculations made Xu Mo marvel at their accuracy.

"Xu Mo, you've read a lot of books, haven't you? Have you ever heard of such a situation?" a girl came and sat down opposite Xu Mo.

"What situation?" Xu Mo asked.

"Don't you know about what happened last night? The entire school's lights were flickering; it was like energy was going haywire. At that time, I was taking a bath, and that feeling, it was like, like a pair of eyes in the dark spying on me," the girl recalled last night's events with lingering fear.

"Cough..." Xu Mo looked at her and said, "You have quite an imagination, didn't they say a powerful Transcendent was cultivating?"

"That's true," the girl nodded.

Xu Mo shivered inside, thinking if the truth were known, would he be beaten to death in a mob attack?

...

On Byron Star, in the outer recesses of a nearly spherical planet, in space, a grand fleet moved forward slowly.

In the main ship, a man in a leather jacket looked outside, his arm around a scantily clad and sexy woman wearing a spaghetti-strap dress, snuggled against the man.

"We're about to enter Byron Star," the pilot announced. A man in a leather jacket revealed a cruel smirk and patted the buttocks of the woman beside him, chuckling, "Such a poor place, and yet someone's willing to pay us a fortune to make a trip here."

Byron Star, Empire No.7 Star, he had almost forgotten that this star system even contained such a planet.

"As long as there's money involved, Mr. Lauren," the man controlling the warship replied with a smile.

"That's right, as long as there's money," Lauren said with a devilish grin. As the fleet entered the atmosphere, he said, "Get ready to commence the hunt."

They were from the Black God Fleet.

The Black God Fleet was the dark overlord of this star system, the stars were their territory. With countless murders on their hands, they hunted in space, attacked planets, plundered, and slaughtered without mercy.

The Star System Alliance had once deployed the Alliance Army to surround and annihilate them, but they still failed. Many planets despised them to the bone yet were powerless against them.

They were the most wanted by the Star System Alliance, but what of it? They still lived in extreme comfort.

Money, beauties, slaughter—they indulged in the thrill of it all.

Lauren was the Crown Prince of the Black God Fleet. This time, he had come out to hunt alone, bringing with him two giant warships, aiming for the Blue Star Energy Technology Group base on Byron Star.

"Have you heard of Blue Star Energy Technology Group?" Lauren asked the woman beside him.

"No," the woman shook her head.

"I've heard that the group has developed rapidly and is very wealthy. They even dispatched a fleet to attack Austin Star and massacred the Olay family. To build up a group to such an extent, the leader must be an exceptional person," Lauren said with an alluring smile.

"Are you as exceptional as them?" The woman's slender palm caressed his chest, her supple body pressing against Lauren as he gazed at that tempting face, burning with desire, and said, "I like to fire my gun while the cannons are firing."

"I like it too," the woman said softly.

Lauren picked her up around the waist and headed inside, saying, "I'll leave the command to you."

"Damn it!" someone in the control room cursed inwardly, this bastard was always screwing around.

But it sure was thrilling.

They could only enjoy themselves after the battle was over.

Life in space was extremely oppressive, and they needed to vent.

Slaughter and beauties were their means of release.

The fleet was moving fast, already visible from the ground, having obtained precise coordinates.

"Prepare for a swift and decisive battle," the Commander ordered.

The terrifying warships arrived above the city, casting an incredibly oppressive atmosphere that enveloped the city in an instant.

Steel Dome City, the populace was as busy as ever.

But at that moment, a shadow loomed overhead; when they looked up, they saw two giant warships, each a kilometer long, suffocating in their presence.

"What is that?" people gasped, staring at the warships appearing above, hearts pounding. They sensed an intense threat.

The giant warships launched squadrons of fighter jets that swooped down from above.

"Hiss..." Intense lights blasted forth, causing a violent tremor in the sky, and the city's protective shield was torn apart, as the warships officially entered the city airspace.

"Hum!"

Missiles were dropped from the fighter jets, and the people of Steel Dome City watched as dark spots fell, their screams piercing the air as they frantically sought shelter in the air-raid bunkers of the buildings.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The terror of the explosions destroyed everything; buildings crumbled, blood splattered, and the city was filled with the screeching of alarms.

In the Military District of Steel Dome City, everyone sprang into action, entering combat mode.

Aboard the warship, in a room, Lauren was caught in a frenzy of surges. He heard the cannon fire outside blending with the heavy breathing, enjoying the rush it gave him.

Following a roar of release, Lauren reigned supreme.

Dressed in a robe, Lauren stepped out, headed toward the control room; now, it was time to revel in the moments of slaughter!