Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

In the endless depths of space, a magnificent emerald-like planet lies across the cold, desolate void, radiating its unique colors.

Several cold warships lay across the orbit, while small landing craft detached from their main bodies and plunged into this perilous planet.

Inside the spaceship, the Yetcha stood before the screen, their cold, beastly eyes fixed on the perfect killing machine before them, their hunting desires almost burning like flames.

Inside the dimly lit spaceship, flashing indicator lights cast extremely long shadows of the several Yetcha people, each over three meters tall, as they landed inside.

Several years ago, they discovered a previously unrecorded super-life form on this planet, which humans called Gina.

Its body is like a Titan, and even the largest hunter looks like a rat in its eyes. Its chitinous carapace cannot be melted even by plasma shoulder cannons.

Its body is covered with extremely lethal blades and claws, and it seems to have a natural ability to decompose the bio-energy field of things, easily tearing apart a spaceship's armor with a single blow.

Numerous observations and eyewitness reports have indicated that this behemoth's body shape is highly malleable under its own control.

It can compress its massive body to an incredible degree, allowing it to hide and stealthily move from many unpredictable angles, resulting in highly efficient killing.

From the moment this unnamed behemoth appeared, it astonished the most renowned hunters in the galaxy, the Yetcha, whose efficient slaughter put them to shame.

Therefore, many Yetcha people who received this news flocked to the planet from all corners of the galaxy, eager to try and hunt down this perfect killing machine.

Among these galactic hunters are powerful elders from various clans and ultimate hunters who roam the galaxy.

Even they were intensely interested in this life form that clearly surpassed the Alien Queen.

The spaceship landed with a slight hum, and several hunters, each over three meters tall, emerged from inside the spaceship, activated their optical cloaking devices, and disappeared into the forest.

When they arrived at the location observed by the spacecraft, the nearby forest was peaceful, with lush green leaves swaying in the breeze and no suspicious creatures in sight.

The area seemed safe, but every member of this hastily assembled team of Yetcha hunters knew that the creature was lurking there.

This seemingly peaceful forest is also home to more than fifty hidden elite Yetcha hunters.

This is a rather terrifying concept; even the famous behemoths on this planet, the Undead, have not attracted so many powerful hunters.

Each individual waits patiently, their opponents not only being giant beasts, but also other hunters.

But the relationship between hunter and prey is often unpredictable. When the Yetcha people hunted giant beasts, they too became prey for one of them.

A sharp claw silently emerged from behind the tree, its unique power allowing it to ignore the high-tech surveillance equipment and slowly reach out towards the invisible hunter.

The renowned elite hunter of the Yetcha people was gripped by claws that appeared without warning, and with a barely audible sound, his neck bones were crushed, killing him instantly.

Then came the second and third hunters being killed, until one of the hunters in the squad lost vital signs, and this silent hunt was finally discovered.

The Yetcha people instantly became alert and fired their shoulder cannons in a certain direction, which revealed the towering, tree-like beast to all the hunters.

The colossal, purplish-white beast stood to the side of the encirclement, its small limbs tightly clutching a lifeless corpse.

Although it stood right in front of them, the hunters had not noticed it at all; instead, the invisible hunters were killed one by one.

As the behemoth appeared, one after another, the Yetcha hunters emerged from their stealth. Almost all of them were clad in power armor and fully armed.

They tried to attack the behemoth from all directions, but were torn to shreds by its swung claws in the next second and sent flying backward at an even faster speed.

The Tyranids' top assassins, their massive forms transforming into spinning killing machines, plunge into the Yetcha and unleash a highly efficient and spectacular killing spree.

Sharp blades tore through armor, giant feet crushed flesh and blood, and a long tail behind him cleaved the hunter and the trees in two.

In just two seconds, nearly half of the fifty hunters were gone, their emerald green flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

The surviving Yetcha hunters were stunned. In a daze, many of their kind were reduced to fragments.

The next second, the behemoth turned its attention to them, and the rampant killing intent emanating from it sent chills down their spines. They instinctively raised their weapons.

They had assumed that the giant beast, with its speed, would kill them in a second, but the scene that greeted them surprised them.

The purplish-white behemoth's sharp blade was almost above their heads. It looked up at the sky, its body seemingly shrouded in some kind of shadow.

Moreover, the enormous shadow even enveloped the nearby forest, blocking out the light.

"Are warships coming?" the Yetcha thought to himself, but then immediately dismissed the thought.

The pride of the Yetcha people did not allow them to use their warships to interfere with the hunters' hunts, even if the hunters were wiped out.

Looking up at the sky, a massive silhouette was reflected in his eyes. It was backlit, with golden rays shooting out clearly visible paths from its edges, outlining a blurry, mountain-like humanoid black shadow.

What is this?

The hunters of Yetcha looked at the behemoth with doubt in their eyes. The behemoth stopped moving forward and gradually retreated. It lived up to its reputation as a top-notch killing machine, having no intention of confronting the unknown entity in front of it head-on, and decisively withdrew.

This scene was also clearly reflected in Longbo's eyes. He watched as the Norn messenger turned and fled, crushing more than a dozen Predators like speed bumps along the way. He gradually realized where he was.

This is not the Warhammer universe that Lonzo predicted three hundred years ago, but rather the Predator universe.

Norn's messenger, like the others on the purge list, went to a place where he shouldn't have been.

But Longbo didn't think for long. He drew upon the remaining energy in his body, raised the spear, concentrated the energy on the blade, and threw it.

The dazzling spear, locked onto by Longbo's four eyes, traced a perfect arc and instantly struck the Norn messenger's back, piercing through the indestructible chitinous carapace and pinning the massive body to the ground.

Lomber approached under the watchful eyes of the Predator, ignoring the many weapons aimed at him, pulled the spear from the Norn messenger, and vanished from the world.

Within Pandora's Realm, Longbo sat atop a mountain suspended in the sky, rapidly absorbing the power within Pandora's Realm to replenish his energy.

While recovering, Lombre was also observing the appearance of this famous Zerg assassin from the Warhammer universe, waiting to kill him as soon as he recovered.