Abyss Solo-Chapter 231 - 122 A Lower Life Forms Robbery
Chapter 231: 122 A Lower Life Form’s Robbery
Chapter 231: 122 A Lower Life Form’s Robbery
As strong as Po Suo, even a brave hero can be overwhelmed by too many people.
To Yang Ming, one of the worst scenarios still happened.
After battling the special forces of the Sherman Empire for a long time, Valkyrie Po Suo’s maneuvering space was finally squeezed into a very narrow scope.
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The laughable thing was, because the special forces suffered too many casualties, Valkyrie’s continuous evolution in battle resulted in no squad daring to charge forward in the final tightening phase.
Yang Ming could already envision this scene:
The desolate expanse of cosmic space, the band of asteroids relatively static.
Valkyrie, in her striking red gown, knelt on one knee on an asteroid, her muscular chest heaving, utterly disregarding the near “absolute zero” of space, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was proof of her nearing exhaustion.
Surrounding her was a group of cowards in spacesuits who didn’t dare to approach.
She looked at these low-level life forms with disdain.
When she stood up proudly for the final showdown with them, the surrounding crowd suddenly maneuvered with jetpacks, dispersing in all directions.
A fully charged gunship aimed its cannon at Valkyrie.
Yes, the despicable Empire used a powerful vessel; when the gunship’s main cannon radiated with brilliant light, Valkyrie dissolved in the beam.
…
“How great it would be if she evaporated with just one shot,” Yang Ming couldn’t help but lament.
Lyu’s projection murmured beside him:
“Boss, Valkyrie was truly terrifying.
“According to intelligence intercepted from the New Federation’s channels, and based on an account from a special warrior during the encirclement, Valkyrie was hit three times by the secondary cannon of a hundred-meter class gunship, yet her body still didn’t completely dissolve.
“Her remaining body parts still retained vitality; you could see signs of recovery at the charred wounds, with cells continuously dividing and proliferating, all in an orderly manner.
“In this battle, she killed over one hundred and twenty special warriors, inflicted heavy losses on the Sherman Empire, and destroyed three warships, all by breaking into them and sweeping through invincibly.
“During the fierce battle, she demonstrated a powerful tactical learning ability, and what struck fear into Sherman warriors was her telekinetic powers, where spiritual power materialized, somewhat akin to telekinetic attacks in fantasy works.
“Boss, did you really suppress Valkyrie back then, even knocking her out?”
Yang Ming glanced at Lyu with slight annoyance: “I’m strong too, okay… Of course, it was mainly because she had just emerged from the nutrient chamber and was still unaccustomed to combat.”
Lyu mumbled while pinching his chin: “Doesn’t that mean this battle just gave Valkyrie a learning opportunity?”
“Any further news?”
“Valkyrie is currently being sent to a research institute of the Empire, with the Empire frantically locking down information, while agents from other countries are risking their lives to investigate.”
Lyu said gravely: “If Valkyrie decides to collaborate with the Sherman Empire, she could become a trump card for them.”
“And then?” Yang Ming’s eyes widened.
“She would definitely not avoid being researched, but she should also receive substantial benefits, which might lead to her leading a squad of Sherman Empire’s special warriors to hunt for us.”
Lyu was analyzing seriously.
Yang Ming got up and paced back and forth, feeling somewhat agitated.
He had to hide now.
Hiding in prison was far from enough; if Valkyrie really teamed up with Sherman, merely searching the name Yang Ming would locate him in an instant.
He needed to head underground at the Imperial Palace!
Uh, that’s no use either; while the cannon was powerful, it could bombard ships, but targeting a humanoid was nearly impossible.
Ironically, those two-hundred-meter-class smaller gunships, agile yet sufficiently armed, were enough to damage the current Valkyrie!
“Boss, there’s another update!”
Lyu suddenly spoke: “There’s a problem on Valkyrie’s side.”
“Did she breach the ship she was on again?”
“Uh, no,” Lyu carefully reviewed the documents before quickly looking up at Yang Ming, “She melted herself.”
Yang Ming’s eyes widened.
Lyu posted several photos.
These photos had an odd angle, capturing a scene from a projection screen; judging from the angle, Lyu seems to have hacked into the multifunctional glasses worn by a senior New Federation agent.
The content of the photos was somewhat disgusting, with a pink membrane adhering to an operating table, faintly humanoid in shape.
It looked as if a wax statue had half-melted.
Surrounding were terrified researchers, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Just moments before, Valkyrie had been healing her injuries, then suddenly deteriorated into this form.
Yang Ming exhaled lightly, collapsing back onto the single bed as if exhausted.
“Phew, at least it’s dead.”
However, Lyu said, “But boss, it seems the problem is more complex.”
“Hm?”
“One of the traits of the Ancient Gods is that after a single entity shatters, if there are multiple cell masses left, only one will undergo division and differentiation to proliferate into a new entity— the remaining cell masses will directly perish.
“Peculiar biological energy can cross spatial distances, providing energy to the new entity.
“This looks very similar to the current scene.”
Yang Ming frowned deeply: “What do you mean? Are you saying that Valkyrie could have left a cell mass elsewhere, intentionally let this body die, and then allowed another cell mass to develop anew?”
“Yes, boss,” Lyu reminded, “She is the first humanoid Ancient God, with many unknown traits, and she may have evolved this ability after being heavily injured by the antimatter bomb last time.”
