Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

"An existence of this caliber... I doubt even the Foundation could control it, Dad!"

Du Qiangwei bit her lip, her voice trembling.

General Duao did not respond, but his brows furrowed.

On the other side, Angel Yan's expression finally changed.

The proud angel who had been looking down on the so-called "containment objects" just a moment ago now had a solemn expression on her beautiful face for the first time.

"Limb regeneration? Dark database reconstruction? But there was no spatial fluctuation when it passed through the alloy wall, so it doesn't demonstrate wormhole technology..."

Her brow furrowed, and her pupils instantly turned silver-white.

The Eye of Insight... a unique ability of angels, capable of analyzing all the data of a target in an instant.

No matter how she scanned, the information for "shy person" remained blank.

As for "dark data"...

She had only heard snippets of information from Queen Keisha.

Legend has it that a hidden "dark world" lies deep within the universe, where the data of all life is eternally recorded.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as a backup is retrieved, true rebirth can be achieved.

Keisha called it... the fourth generation of Void Engine technology.

But that's still in the theoretical stage.

Even Keisha herself has never declared that she has completely mastered it.

And now.

Angel Yan, however, witnessed 096's resurrection time and time again.

It's so bizarre it doesn't seem real.

096's physical stats aren't particularly impressive, yet it can easily tear through the Taotie armor, ignore physical barriers to traverse space, and even regenerate infinitely.

This is no longer a battle.

This is the rule killing people.

Just as it says in the sky... those who break the rules will be hunted down.

"These gluttons are no pushovers, yet they were as fragile as paper in front of 096... Where did these containment objects come from? I must relay this information back to Queen Keisha."

Angel Yan murmured to herself, her emotions heavier than ever before.

For the first time, she felt uneasy about this mission to Earth.

I originally thought it was just a routine negotiation with Denuo and Lieyang, and that we could also look for Morgana's whereabouts.

But now it seems that these bizarre containment objects could very well become a catastrophe that sweeps across the entire universe.

As for the foundation?

She simply didn't believe that organization could handle a threat of that level.

In the distant Angel Nebula, in the City of Angels.

"I've already seen it, Yan. The Foundation's live broadcast across the sky not only covers Earth, but also our Angel Nebula... I'm afraid that wherever there are living beings, none will be spared."

"What an interesting organization. Let's follow the instructions from the heavens for now. At least for now... the Foundation hasn't challenged the justice that we angels protect."

The Holy Angel Queen Keisha spoke softly, her voice as gentle as the wind sweeping across the Milky Way.

She is connecting with Angel Yan on Earth via dark communication.

This is a unique long-distance communication method of the Angel race, spanning across the starry sea without any delay.

"Understood, Queen Keisha."

Angel Yan responded solemnly over the communication channel.

"Your Majesty! These containment objects are far too sinister! They were lucky to appear on the Taotie warship this time; if they were to launch a surprise attack on the Angel Nebula one day, the consequences would be unimaginable! I suggest immediately dispatching a cleanup team to completely eliminate this threat!"

The angel stepped forward with a cold stride, his tone resolute.

"Queen Keisha, I disagree with Sister Leng's opinion. 096 has the ability to regenerate, and even we angels may not be able to completely kill it... But the most urgent issue right now is not this problem at all."

Holy Right Wing's Zhi Xin spoke in a deep, calm, and resolute voice.

"Oh? What insightful opinion does Sister Zhixin have?"

The angel chuckled coldly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

As a veteran who had followed Keisha in battle for thousands of years, she had never been convinced of Zhixin's abilities.

Zhixin and Yan are both too young.

One wields flames, the other commands thunder, standing on either side of the throne, enjoying boundless glory.

Yan's strength is beyond doubt. Her combat power is second only to Keisha, surpassing all angels, and even Leng is inferior to her.

But what about Zhixin?

In terms of combat effectiveness, he is far inferior to Yan; his real strength lies in data analysis and tactical simulation.

In Leng's view, these soldiers don't need to use their brains; they only need to faithfully carry out orders, and combat strength is the only standard.

She should have been the Holy Right Wing long ago, but the Queen chose the younger and weaker Heart of the Blazing.

Therefore, the old-school angels, led by Leng, always harbored reservations about this newly emerging right wing.

"Your Majesty!" Zhi Xin's gaze was resolute. "If what the celestial screen indicates is correct, the most urgent matter is to seal 096 immediately! We must not allow it to be filmed by anyone with ulterior motives, or the consequences will be dire!"

Leng was momentarily speechless, but then realized what was happening and burst out laughing.

"Blazing Heart, you underestimate us angels. We are not some rabble like the Taotie! We can crush ten of these, let alone one containment object! Your Majesty, please allow me to personally end this thing!"

She held her head high, her fighting spirit surging: "The Taotie couldn't handle it because they couldn't completely erase their target at the genetic level. But we... have the Blazing Sword! Enough to annihilate their very soul!"

To this day, even after being betrayed by the Celestial Queen Morgana, the Angel Legion has never been defeated.

Since Keisha ended the male-dominated Celestial Civilization, the Order of Justice has been invincible.

The name of an angel is a symbol of invincibility!

Keisha, seated high on her throne, slightly raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes as deep as the starry sea, her jade-like face expressionless.

Her voice was low, husky, and magnetic, as if she had traveled through time:

"Then you can go. Zhixin, take a small team and bring 096 back. Remember... don't look at its face."

Styx, Death Song Academy.

The void projection flickered, and the Howling King knelt on one knee, his voice tense:

"My God! I have failed you... That eerie entity has infiltrated the fleet and cannot be eradicated at present. Ninety percent of the commanders are already dead at its hands. I beg for divine guidance!"

His black robe billowed, Karl put down his quill pen, and slowly raised his head.

He sat upright behind the ancient table, his abyss-like eyes gleaming with a faint light, and a smile playing on his lips.

"I've already seen it. The peculiar resurrection mechanism, which is neither a dark dimension reincarnation nor a means of freely traversing real space... These 'containment objects' are truly fascinating."

"My God...please give me your guidance!" King Howler said anxiously.

The screams inside the cabin have ceased... meaning that all the Taotie who had seen 096's face have been annihilated.

With the entire fleet losing its core command structure, the plan to attack Earth may be shelved.

Carl chuckled. "Don't look directly at its face. Take a picture and send it to me. Perhaps... it will be the key to tearing apart the Angels' defenses."

A spark of interest ignited in his eyes.

If you were to project this image of the "Shy Person" onto the Angel Nebula, or personally present it to Keisha as a gift...

Could that supreme queen truly wield her sword and behead it?

This experiment is something to look forward to.

"...Yes, my God."

King Shihao was taken aback, then bowed his head and accepted the order.

The Red Crow Heng Galaxy, the Taotie Fleet.

Fresh blood was slowly seeping out from the gaps in the hatch, meandering like a snake.

The Howling King's face remained expressionless; as a warrior blessed by my god Karl, his emotions had long been completely stripped away.

Faced with this dead end, he paused, took a deep breath after a full two seconds, and slowly pushed open the hatch.

A strong smell of blood hit the air.

The ground was covered in crimson, a shocking sight.

Taotie is also made of flesh and blood, and the blood it bleeds is no different from that of earthlings.

But at this moment...

The body was nowhere to be found, and all the limbs were gone, leaving only trails of blood on the ground.

It was eerily clean.

He died a complete death.

At the far end of that tragedy, in a corner, a "shy person" with skin as pale as paper was shrinking back and forth nervously.

The corner of the Howling King's mouth twitched slightly.

This is it...

Did they wipe out his entire command team?

What a bunch of useless idiots! If they had been even slightly more vigilant, they wouldn't have been wiped out!

Now, the plan to invade Earth has been forced to be postponed.

However, according to the instructions of my god Karl...

All you need to do is take a picture of this guy and send it back.

Wake it up?

The Howling King felt a sudden tightness in his chest.

Something's not right... Didn't Death God Karl erase all fear and emotion? Why do I feel a chill running down my spine?

He dared not act rashly.

Can my infrared vision really evade its detection?

Or……

As soon as it "thinks" you've seen its face, even if it's just a fleeting glance, it will immediately go berserk.

I was incredibly panicked!

Don't assume the strong are fearless; the stronger a person is, the more they value their life. This strength was painstakingly cultivated, and before you've even begun to enjoy it, you're already risking your life like this?

"Feng Lei! You've been here before. Activate infrared dynamic scanning, no visual inspection allowed! Take a picture of it!"

Just then, two Taotie generals, Feng Lei, came to report, and the Devouring Howl King immediately gave the order.

These two were the second-best combatants in the fleet after him, purely combat-oriented and not in the command sequence, thus escaping unscathed.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The two generals, Feng and Lei, were taken aback for a moment, then accepted the order and quickly activated the infrared tracking system, cautiously approaching the target.

But just as they locked onto the "shy person"...

The other person suddenly turned their head.

A piercing shriek shattered the silence.

"Hold!!"

King Shihao cursed inwardly.

A deafening explosion rang out, and Feng Lei and 096 were tackled to the ground, instantly locked in a fierce battle.

He dared not open his eyes, only hearing the ear-piercing sound of General Feng's armor shattering, accompanied by a mournful wail.

He's eating watermelon again?!

Grass!

This thing is ten times more terrifying than I expected!

"My King!!"

The last remaining General Lei roared, his voice filled with despair:

"Run! It's not fast! Escape to space!!!"

The Howling King reacted immediately: "Retreat! Leave the atmosphere!"

General Lei burst forth, his armor spewing flames, instantly breaking the sound barrier, and Mach rings exploded one after another!

At speeds exceeding Mach 6, it surged forward for tens of kilometers in one breath, soaring straight into the void.

The sea of ​​stars fell silent.

General Lei hovered in space, breathing heavily, looking back at the distant starship with lingering fear.

At least... in space, it has no armor, can't fly, and can't survive.

This life...

Shouldn't it have been saved?

It should be... saved.

Click...

A chilling chewing sound came from above.

The moment I looked up, my soul seemed to flee.

096 had somehow drifted into space, clinging tightly to his head, its gaping maw tearing at him frantically.

On the communication channel, General Lei's screams abruptly stopped.

The Howling King's face turned ashen, almost contorted in pain.

Feng Lei's armor was only slightly weaker than his King-level armor in terms of defense, yet it couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Even more frightening is...

The trigger condition is not "you saw its face clearly".

But...

It "thinks" you saw it!

Holy crap!

That's absolutely infuriating!

But he didn't have time to continue his internal monologue.

The next instant, his pupils shrank, and he stood there dumbfounded.

On the once empty floor, now only stained with blood, 096's figure reappeared.

There was still blood and flesh hanging from the corner of his mouth, which General Lei had not yet swallowed.

This guy has reverted to his harmless, lone, and wandering appearance.

The Howling King felt as if he had been struck by lightning eight hundred times...