Chapter 432: Poor weak and helpless aliens
Apophis ignored the aliens' grunts, but walked straight up to what seemed to be the tallest leader and put his right hand on the forehead.
Muscles tightened, named Tangulas Cappuccino C. Edward Alfred's cosmic pirates almost tremble in their souls.
"Tangulas, that's your name?" Apophis was a little rusty, and he was struggling to speak.
"You, you, do you know our language?" Tangulas asked with a blank face.
"Read your memory, and it will be." Apophis said lightly.
"Read, read memory?" The eyes of the surrounding aliens looking at Apophis have completely changed, and the previous strength is strong, and they can also be explained by the mutation of cosmic creatures.
It is completely beyond their imagination to be able to read memories and comprehend language in an instant, even if they claim to be highly civilized, they can only collect the database through the brain and then compare and translate it synchronously.
As for reading memories, the home planet's once highest research field may be able to barely do it, but it is definitely impossible to do it as easily as the creatures in front of you.
"He must be the god of the legends of the indigenous planet!"
"Indigenous?"
The aliens who spoke had apparently not fully reacted, and their conversation could no longer be a secret.
"No, it's not. Actually, it's our home planet called the Native Star. ”
"Yes, yes, yes! We are all indigenous stars. ”
Sure enough, being greedy for life and afraid of death is universal in any race...... Apophis sighed in his heart, and then analyzed Tangulas's memory.
Half a day.
Apophis' eyes narrowed slightly, he had already received the most valuable news from the other party's memory, that is, this group of aliens had long since lost their home planet.
In other words, his previous worries were completely unnecessary.
In a war, their world was destroyed by an even more powerful civilization, after which the remaining civilization was reduced to cosmic pirates wandering the starry sky.
In the process of wandering again and again, the scientific and technological power they once mastered was gradually lost.
This is also the reason why cosmic pirates from higher civilizations are so weak.
Finally, after countless years of wandering, they found a weak, pitiful and helpless indigenous world.
Although they couldn't wait to enjoy the thrill of conquering civilization in their ancestral records, their inner caution still made them choose to recover some of their strength on the desolate planet next to the indigenous world before launching an invasion.
The memory went back to here, and the face under Apophis' mask became strange, "In the original historical trajectory, they were still digging ruins until Anilu landed in the boundless land, is it because they suffered a devastating blow in the world of pirates?" ”
This is not surprising, the world of pirates is a deformed world where combat power and civilization are extremely incompatible, although the level of civilization is still in the Age of Discovery, but the peak combat power has long been so strong that it has broken through the sky.
The most crucial point is that all kinds of supernatural abilities are derived to the extreme.
Not to mention the Devil Fruit, just the domineering ability to see and hear the future, the armed color domineering that can shoot light waves, and the overlord color domineering, which is the most effective against weak-willed aliens, can make these cosmic pirates understand what fear is.
This kind of barbaric civilization is not bad if it does not invade others.
Thinking of this, Apophis couldn't help but sympathize with these cosmic pirates.
The "weak" indigenous planet that he found after wandering for countless years is essentially an extremely ferocious and barbaric world, but fortunately he came here in advance in this life, otherwise they would definitely feel a higher level of despair, right?
Seeing Apophis lost in thought, the eyes of many cosmic pirates turned around, even if the indigenous gods attacked strongly, their bodies would always die if they were hit by a shot, right?
Otherwise, why did he dodge the attack when he came here before?
Thinking of this, several cosmic pirates gestured to each other, and almost simultaneously raised their weapons and fired at Apophis.
The laser beam and plasma cannon fire instantly overwhelmed the masked creatures, and the violent air waves blew so that the rookies couldn't even open their eyes.
"Hahaha! God Butcher, we have accomplished the feat of God Butcher! ”
"In the face of the power of science and technology, even the gods can only tremble!"
"Are you tickling me?" An indifferent voice came from the sea of fire.
The laughter of the cosmic pirates stuck in their throats, like a rooster that was halfway through its crowing and suddenly choked by the throat of fate.
Cold sweat of fear gushed out of his body frantically, and the blood almost clotted.
The tall figure stepped out of the sea of fire, and it turned out that his clothes were not damaged.
"Liar, huh? Actually took an attack of this magnitude with his body? ”
"Is this the true power of the gods?"
This scene is naturally Apophis fishing for law enforcement, with his sights and hearings, he is domineering, not to mention being distracted here, even if he really sleeps, he can be instantly alert to danger.
This is actually due to the fact that these cosmic pirates will still be useful in the future, and he himself cannot stay on the moon all the time, so he can only take some simple and crude means to engrave fear in their hearts.
Therefore, Apophis raised the demon knife in his hand, and the blood-like killing intent fluctuations began to be released, and with the blessing of the Ring of Fear, it instantly invaded the minds of these cosmic pirates.
"The world is going to be destroyed!"
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
With the weak will of these aliens, they naturally can't withstand this level of fear, and in a few breaths, nearly half of the space pirates scared themselves to death.
The surviving pirates were trembling uncontrollably, like staying in the cold winter of the far north, and even their teeth were trembling up and down.
The eyes that looked at Apophis were no longer as amazed as gods, but as demonic as fear.
"As long as one of you dares to make trouble, I'll kill half of them randomly, understand?" Apophis said indifferently.
"Yes, yes, yes, understand." The pirates replied one after another, then turned their vicious gaze on the others to warn.
This killing mechanism is so ruthless that even as cosmic pirates, they are terrified.
When Apophis returned to the fortress with these pirates, Frankie couldn't help but ask, "Lord Apophis, will these cosmic pirates really bring danger to our world?" ”
Relying on the fact that those cosmic pirates couldn't understand the words, Apophis calmly changed his language and said, "Do you know the origin of the Hades? Or, do you know what made this drawing? ”
Frankie's expression moved, and he asked in disbelief, "Is it just to deal with these cosmic pirates?" ”
"Ancient weapons are called weapons of the gods, and they are said to have the power to destroy the world, but for countless years, no one has ever obtained them, and the fundamental reason is that these three weapons were destroyed in the war of resistance against aggression 800 years ago."
Apophis said serious nonsense, "That incomparably brilliant ultra-ancient civilization delayed the invaders for 800 years at the cost of its own destruction, and now, those cosmic pirates have returned, but this world has no god weapons that can fight them. ”
"How so?" Frankie's eyes were filled with anger and fear as he looked at the pirates, and the poor helpless alien was terrified.
These natives are so brutal!
"That's right, Hades Blueprint!" After all, Frankie lived up to expectations and remembered something, and then shouted excitedly, "I'll leave Hades to build it!" ”