Chapter 410 Crushing Victory of Two SSS-Ranked Players
The long wait was like torture, leaving one physically and mentally exhausted.
It wasn't until they heard voices outside the door again that they realized an hour, two hours, or even longer had passed.
"It's already quiet? If it's alive, wash it clean and bring it to my room later."
"Don't worry, boss. I made sure to use three times the amount, so that no matter how badly that woman is treated, she won't be able to scream."
The foul language was nauseating. Qu Tong's slightly lowered eyelashes snapped open, her sharp eyes hidden in the darkness like a wolf poised to pounce.
"It's such a pity about that little one. Otherwise, taking him back would have been enough for those lunatics to study for half a year." Du Biao seemed to have anticipated that the people inside were either dead or injured. He didn't hear their conversation and his voice didn't soften at all.
"I'll have someone collect her body later, put it in a freezer, and take it back. It'll be the same thing." The man with the pointed chin spoke as casually as if he were talking about the weather, clearly having done this many times before.
"What do you know? Living people are naturally more valuable as test subjects, especially since that little thing is a rare SSS-level." Du Biao was still regretting that he had thrown Niannian to lure Qu Tong.
The man with the pointed chin could only repeatedly agree.
"We've already caught her, why not just starve her for a few days and she'll behave? Why go through all that trouble?" another person couldn't help but ask.
You have to understand that a mental breakdown can be fatal, and no one can control that probability, especially when it involves such a large quantity.
“Of course she messed with the boss,” the man with the pointed chin chimed in. “Think about it, how long have we been building this base? She destroyed our largest base in the Viper Pirates and lost nearly 90% of our brothers. We have to teach her a lesson.”
"Besides, what's the point of a woman having such high mental strength? All she needs to do is obey."
"Small chili peppers also have a unique flavor."
The man with the pointed chin pressed the remote control, and the iron gate opened.
"Holy crap! What is that?!"
As soon as the iron gate opened, a vine flew out, startling the pirates at the front who cried out in alarm.
However, just as Teng Man reached him, she turned and headed straight for the remote control in the hand of the man with the pointed chin next to her.
The man with the pointed chin immediately used his mental power upon realizing the danger.
The vines deftly changed their attack, wrapping the person up completely and pulling them forward.
The remote control in the hand of the man with the pointed chin also fell out.
In the blink of an eye, spikes and vines erupted, and the remote control shattered into tiny pieces that scattered everywhere.
Du Biao glanced at Qu Tong and said, "Still alive? That's good. You caused me so much loss. I would have felt it was a waste to send you to the research institute. I can keep you as a pet and have you have two SSS-level offspring. I can't let your top-notch fertility go to waste."
Du Biao didn't pay much attention to the broken remote control, since there were still iron bars around the bars.
They didn't really take Qu Tong seriously.
At this moment, Qu Tong's face was pale, her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead. She was sitting on the ground, her body covered in blood, and she looked disheveled.
Therefore, Du Biao and the others did not consider the possibility that the medicine had failed to work; they simply thought that she was at her last gasp and struggling in her death throes.
Qu Tong's eyes darkened; he really knew a lot!
Do you think it's possible?
His voice was colder than ever before.
Without further hesitation, three tendrils, each bearing a blood-red thorn, once again pierced through the gap and attacked the three, aiming straight for their vital points.
Du Biao and the man with the pointed chin narrowly escaped, but a terrified scream came from the side.
The other person, who was slightly weaker, had their mental barrier shattered, and Teng Man mercilessly pierced right through them.
The blood stained the vines, creating an eerie and unsettling scene.
Du Biao then realized the seriousness of the problem.
"How do you still have so much spiritual power?" The man with the pointed chin glanced at his brother, who was lying dead with his eyes wide open, and visibly panicked.
If he hadn't been thrown back and hadn't been shielded by his boss, giving him enough time to react, he would be dead by now.
"Boss, what do we do? She's an SSS-rank."
"What's the panic? Aren't I SSS-rank?" Du Biao still didn't believe the potion was completely useless against Qu Tong. He cracked his knuckles and approached menacingly. "I refuse to believe that the duck I've got will fly away today."
"You have no choice but to believe me. Today I'll show you the difference between two SSS-level beings."
Separated by an iron gate, Qu Tong's smile was cold.
Without the influence of the environment, Qu Tong's condition is gradually recovering. Even though she only has half of her mental strength left, it is enough to deal with Du Biao.
The difference between minor SSS-level ranks is an insurmountable chasm.
"Boss, I'll go get someone."
Leaving behind a single sentence, the man with the pointed chin decisively made his escape, perfectly demonstrating the selfishness and self-interest of a space pirate.
The control room is indeed made of high strength and toughness, capable of completely withstanding SSS-level attacks, but this is only for mental rioters who lack the ability to think and only know how to violently demolish things.
Thick vines tightly coiled around the iron pillar, tightening and thrusting upwards with great force.
Without the remote control, there was a "click" sound, and something came loose.
A few seconds later, an iron pillar was pulled out of the hole in the ground by vines.
Qu Tong's slender waist is graceful and delicate; one stalk is enough.
The result of Du Biao's disbelief was that the entire ship's pirates were either killed or wounded, with very few remaining.
Du Biao never dreamed that the secret weapon he painstakingly crafted to escape would become his own prison.
Qu Tong walked in from the doorway, holding the little dumpling with pink cheeks in one hand. The vines wrapped around her wrists, passed through her palms, and hung down in front of her, dancing and swaying, emerald green and vibrant.
Qu Tong herself, though disheveled, exuded an unparalleled elegance simply by standing there.
"Don't come any closer. If we're going to die, and no one's going to pilot the ship, you'll die too," Du Biao threatened, his chest wound causing him to gasp for breath with every word he spoke.
For the first time, he truly experienced the fear of death. After conquering three great empires for so many years, how could he accept being defeated twice by a woman?
Qu Tong showed no signs of being threatened or stopping.
Unfortunately, she knew how to drive, and had learned a little from Si Yuting through repeated exposure.
Not very skilled, but enough to handle the current situation.
Only Du Biao and a few minor leaders remained on the ship, and Qu Tong planned to finish the job quickly.
Qu Tong tried to stay away from the cockpit during the fight, but some foolish person still managed to escape inside.
The moment Qu Tong noticed the ship tilting and veering, he rushed to the cockpit door.
Just as we reached the door, a loud "bang" came from the ship, making our eardrums hurt.
A sudden sensation shot through her body, and Qu Tong barely managed to steady herself by leaning against the door.
The next second, a tense mechanical sound rang out.
"Attention! Attention! Ship's flank is damaged, power is leaking. Passengers, please take safety precautions! Emergency landing imminent!"
The alarm sounded and flashed red light, indicating that the situation was critical.
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