Abyss Solo-Chapter 232 - 122 The Robbery Behavior of a Certain Lower Life

Chapter 232: 122 The Robbery Behavior of a Certain Lower Life Form_2

Chapter 232: 122 The Robbery Behavior of a Certain Lower Life Form_2

”You don’t scare me!”

Yang Ming carefully scrutinized the photos for recognition.

Was this even possible?

The Valkyrie was on a wild run toward the new Ancient Gods?

How could there be such strange life forms in the Milky Way?

“I say…”

Yang Ming paused in his speech.

He frowned and looked around him.

Suddenly, he felt a hint of warmth and heard a faint heartbeat.

Yang Ming immediately closed his eyes, and light spots flashed before him as fragmented images surged in; these seemed to be a series of memory fragments.

“Lyu, quickly record this!”

“Recording started.”

“A cave… should be an underground karst cave, water dripping… a blood-red cocoon, thirty centimeters high, with what seems to be a baby inside…”

Yang Ming quickly murmured under his breath.

These were the images presented in the memory fragments, and the owner of this memory had once gazed at this ‘baby.’

Then, Yang Ming saw an image of a rapid ascent into the skies, with a red light membrane appearing around it, as the memory’s owner accelerated continuously, flying into the vast outer space.

The memory fragments began to scatter.

These were a few memories of the Valkyrie!

After leaving that cave, she entered the cosmos, and the memory fragments were too scattered; that cocoon seemed to be the seed she left behind.

The memory fragments showed a scene where the Valkyrie hijacked a mining ship. A group of crew members began to slowly float, struggling continuously in the air, and then one by one their heads exploded.

The Valkyrie obtained the information they carried in this way!

In these memory fragments, a string of battles began to appear.

The Valkyrie was hunted by the Sherman Empire’s Special Forces, feigned death to infiltrate a battleship, fought in the asteroid belt, attempted to control the warship to break through the siege, but the warship was directly blasted by the Sherman Empire’s commander…

Although fragmented, these scenes made Yang Ming’s blood boil.

The memory fragments abruptly disappeared.

Gurgle, gurgle.

In a daze, Yang Ming seemed to be in a cosmic space, facing a slowly blooming bright red flower, with a girl curled up at its heart.

Po Suo.

A stream flowed from the distant starry sky, seemingly embodying some kind of energy.

The stream split in two, with ninety percent flowing toward the girl, filling her back, and ten percent floated towards Yang Ming, who looked down to find himself in a mosaic, naked form.

What was this situation?

Had he intercepted the Valkyrie’s strange energy?

Sensing the presence of a marauder, the girl’s eyes slowly opened and began to gaze at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming’s Adam’s apple bobbed.

It wasn’t that he had deliberately stolen it, it just came over by itself!

‘Po Suo, we can actually have a good talk.’

A man’s dignity prevented Yang Ming from saying, ‘How about I become your godson?’

The girl slowly closed her eyes, seemingly unwilling to bother with Yang Ming, a weak emotion revealing in her eyes.

Fatigue.

‘So much pain.’

She whispered softly.

Could there be hope?

Just as Yang Ming was about to speak, the scene abruptly cut off.

The light point like a stream had completed the transmission.

‘Become one with me.’

Yang Ming opened his eyes and was greeted by a dim single cell, surrounded by a constantly expanding shielded halo, with Lieutenant Colonel Ace and the warden having afternoon tea in the distant corner.

“Boss?”

Lyu called softly.

Yang Ming slowly lay down on the single bed, feeling the heat in his body, his power greatly enhanced, and the vitality of his cells seemingly increasing.

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He opened his right hand, aimed at the nearby teacup, and tried to concentrate.

The teacup jingled and slowly floated, then with a smack, it deflated.

“Boss!” Lyu shouted in surprise, “Telekinesis? The Valkyrie’s spiritual power! You’ve awakened it!”

Yang Ming chuckled, turning over to lie flat on the single bed.

“I plundered a bit of Po Suo’s power,” Yang Ming murmured, “You’re right; she reserved a clone for herself, now slowly recovering, we have only two to three months at the shortest to prepare for battle.”

Lyu laughed, “Boss, you don’t seem to have any fighting spirit now.”

Yang Ming sat up, staring at Lyu, “Do you know what Po Suo is missing?”

“What?”

“Adaptability to human society.”

Yang Ming said softly,

“She’s too proud, I felt her thoughts in her memory fragments; her thoughts were very active, her IQ definitely surpasses mine, she knows exactly what kind of existence she is, extremely hates the Sherman Empire.

“I am sure that she is still within the Sherman Empire, should be not far from the Resource Star where the mining ship incident happened, in that airspace.

“Next time she appears, she might wear a dress, put on exquisite makeup, and quietly arrive next to me utilizing the current order of human society.

“To devour me is her only thought now!”

“Oh, this,” Lyu muttered, rubbing his chin, “The duel between two Ancient God Life Forms really gives a headache to a Mechanical Thought Body.”

Yang Ming looked down at the palm patterns in his palm, slowly clenched his fist, yet there was a bit of contemplation in his eyes:

“If such a thing… that she abandons her body and activates the reserved seed happens a few more times, maybe I can gain more power from her.”

“Boss?”

“If I imprison her, keep killing her, letting her energy continuously convert, then won’t I be…”

Yang Ming once again looked at that teacup.

He reached out, aimed at the teacup, concentrated again, with a faint red light appearing in his eyes.

Pop!

The deflated teacup directly shattered.

“Lyu, buy two mining ships inside the Sherman Empire, those that can scan the planetary surfaces,” Yang Ming said, “In the airspace where the mining ship incident happened, try to find the cave I just told you to record, it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it, just give it a try.”

“Okay, boss,” Lyu said softly, “the hope is very slim.”

“It doesn’t matter, just trying.”

Yang Ming rubbed the tip of his nose.

“We need to accelerate our plans in Wind; hasn’t the assassination in Gudun Mah been completed yet?”

“The Minister of Defense is very cautious now.”

“Let him focus on reorganizing the fleet,” Yang Ming said, “I’ll make a trip there later.”

Lyu suddenly slipped back into Yang Ming’s watch, and the surrounding shield light screen quietly disappeared.

Outside the door came a hoarse old man’s shout:

“You dare do this! My nephew is a hero! A great hero who saved this country! You have locked him up! I will withdraw my investments here!”

Oh dear, it’s Kolev.

Yang Ming’s mood suddenly lightened up a lot, he adjusted his expression, temporarily hid the pressure given by Po Suo, and cheerfully opened the cell door, waiting at the door for Kolev to come forward.

The door wasn’t even locked.

…

Within the Sherman Empire.

On the Resource Star where the mining ship was attacked, in the Constant Star System next door, on a habitable abandoned Resource Star.

A girl, only thirty or forty centimeters high, wrapped in a red light membrane, flew out from the gorge crevice.

She lifted her head, gazing at the stars, then turned to look in the direction where Yang Ming was.

Such sensing was often bi-directional.

Then this petite girl closed her eyes, and drove the red light membrane ascending into the high altitude, disappearing into the vast interstellar space.

‘Wait for me.’

‘My subordinate life form.’

‘I won’t let you be alone for long.’