“Nice to meet you. My name is Gricha Joe. If I’m not mistaken, you must be [Life].
After entering, the old man did not immediately choose to fire his gun. Instead, he stroked his beard and slowly introduced himself.
Upon seeing this, Hera put one hand on her hip, puffed out her chest, and proudly introduced herself, "My name is Hera."
Commander Qiao nodded. "As expected of the highest-level mutant species, it is even intelligent enough to name itself."
Although Hera knew that she had stolen the name, it didn't stop her from putting on a proud act.
At the same time, Hera also began to observe the old man in front of her.
He was estimated to be over 70 years old, already in his sixties. Judging from the aura emanating from him, he was barely at the 'Starry Sky' level, but that was still at the bottom of the hierarchy, probably due to his advanced age.
"Hehe, you probably guessed why I didn't continue attacking."
Seeing that Hera's gaze was fixed on him and she stopped speaking, the old man stroked his beard, smiled faintly, and spoke.
"Of course, I already knew," Hera said without batting an eye.
"Heh, then you should have killed me sooner."
As soon as she finished speaking, a slender figure emerged from the shadows beside her, holding a long knife in her hand.
A gentle breeze swept by, and Noah, holding a wind blade in his hand, walked in through the gate, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Then another robot smashed through the glass and entered, its palms outstretched and facing Hera.
A smug smile immediately appeared on the old man's aged and withered face.
“Even the weakest among us possesses half a step of ‘Star Radiance’. Although I don’t know your current strength, with so many people attacking you, you absolutely have no chance of survival.”
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