"Tomorrow is Blood Sacrifice Day, are you ready?"

Standing in front of the window looking at the endless green shade outside, Pakrit asked without looking back.

Behind him, Pakrit's young wife was cleaning up the dinner table, one of the two children was half-lying on the couch holding the light screen, and the youngest was sitting directly on the floor teasing the fluffy pet beast.

"I bought two anodonts, and it's convenient to take them to the sacrifice point, and many people have bought them this year."

It is said that it is to clean up the dinner table, but in fact, it is a manifestation of idleness, and the young wife just wants to find something to do to prove her existence.

When it comes to "Blood Sacrifice Day", she is not in the mood to pack her things.

On one side of the dining table, receiving her eyes, the tentacles of the "garbage beast" that seemed to be waiting for a hurry reached out to the dining table, whether it was leftovers or fruit snacks, including wooden plates, it was swept into its mouth by its tentacles.

"Disgusting!"

Pacrete's youngest son rushed over and kicked the "garbage beast" in the head.

Ignoring her youngest son's movements, his wife walked over to Pacrete.

Whether it's a "garbage beast" or a "war pet", the "Sarnagar" has absolute control over them.

Derived from the power of genes, they are like aliens in front of the "alien master" and insects in front of the "Zerg master" in front of the "Sarnagar" people, except for awe and obedience, but they will never resist.

"We've all spent thirteen Blood Sacrifice Days, why do you seem to be under a lot of pressure during this time, is it because of Blood Sacrifice Day?"

"Blood sacrifices are held every year, in memory of our ancestors, and at the same time to remember the hurt and shame that the Zerg have brought us. After all, it's just a ritual, so why are you stressed? ”

Walking up to Pakrit, his wife took his arm and asked softly.

"I forgot that there are still some things to deal with, so I'll be back later."

Suddenly, he violently broke away from his wife's arm, and Pakrit walked out the door as she spoke.

"I'm going to have a holiday tomorrow, and it's almost dark."

The wife was stunned for a moment, then chased after her and shouted.

Without responding to his wife's voice, Pakrit boarded the aircraft parked in front of the door with her worried eyes and quickly disappeared into the night.

As a professional observer of the first media of the "Hidden Galaxy", Pakrit is also a household name.

He left home and went straight to the building where he worked.

From ordinary houses to key scientific research units, almost all places in the "Hidden Galaxy" are undefended.

There are no security personnel, like the building where Pakrit works, he doesn't even need papers, and the "biointelligence brain identification system" is enough to get him through the road.

Arriving at his office, Pakrit sat in a chair and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window.

No more than his home outside the city, the office building is in the heart of the city.

At night, the lights come on.

The traffic coming and going in mid-air, the colorful neon flashing in the void.

Tomorrow is a solemn and important "Blood Sacrifice Day", and because of the holiday, the city seems to be particularly lively.

After sitting in a daze, Pakrit seemed to see another scene in a trance.

The dark night sky was suddenly dyed with a layer of blood.

The endless stream of traffic suddenly turned into monsters with writhing bodies, and the changing rainbow light became an energy ray attack.

Buildings collapsed in the violent collision of monsters, and aircraft exploded violently in the energy attack.

There was a "boom", and the explosion in his head made Pakrit jerk to his feet.

When he saw clearly the bustling scene outside the window, he realized that everything just now was just his illusion.

Gritting his teeth, Pakrit finally made a decision.

Walking over to his desk, he picked up the communicator and typed in the private slot number he had memorized.

The communication connection was soon established, and when the light and shadow cast from the communicator formed the upper body of an old man, Pacrete habitually stood up straight as a sign of respect for the old man.

"Pakrit, if you don't go home to spend time with your family so late, is there anything you can do with me?"

The old man said with a smile.

"Speaker Ross, I have a very important matter to report to you."

Pakrit did not answer the old man's words, but said solemnly.

The smile on his face faded instantly, and the old man who was called "Speaker Ross" by Pakritt nodded with a serious expression.

"Tomorrow is the annual Blood Sacrifice Day, and I've been thinking these days that if there are no accidents, the leader probably won't be there yet."

"It's been six years in a row, and the leader hasn't attended the Blood Sacrifice Day."

"You know, as a professional observer, I'm very curious."

"Just earlier today, I had a whim, but I wanted to find out what the leader was doing on star hunting, whether it was just like some of the previous rumors."

"Once curiosity is generated, it's hard to get rid of it."

"Finally, I still couldn't control my curiosity and secretly hacked into the first-level network of Star Hunter."

"It was because of this illegal invasion that I discovered something, something very scary."

Speaking of this, Pakrit's face couldn't help but show fear.

"Go on."

Speaker Ross was still calm, but spoke in a deep voice as Pakrit paused briefly.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"It's very difficult to hack into the network of Star Hunter, especially after Star Hunting was listed as a banned star three years ago, but for me, who once graduated with a full score from the intelligent system sound essence of the scientific research institute, although it is troublesome but not impossible."

"After successfully hacking into the first-level hunting network, after determining the location of the leader, I couldn't control myself and began to try to find the leader in various ways."

"The biological genetic research base where the leader is located does not have a large number of monitoring equipment like other research institutes."

"But I've found some biomechs, and I've finally found the leader through the connections between the system and them, through their eyes."

"If it weren't for Speaker Doose being there, if it weren't for him calling him the leader, I'd not be sure what I was seeing."

"Speaker Ross, the leader is no longer a pure Sarnagar, he has become a hybrid mutant."

Speaking of which, I don't know if it was anger or fear, Pakrit's body began to tremble.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Speaker Ross sat up sharply, his old face almost in front of the communication device, his eyes full of shock on his suddenly enlarged face.

"Your Excellency, I know what I'm talking about."

"Also, if my guess is correct, tomorrow's Blood Festival Day will be different, and something will happen."

Although his body trembled slightly, and although his face was full of fear, Pakrit's voice was firm.