Star Sky Professional
Chapter 343 - 279 Seeking Help (Congratulations to Lord Dawn Cortés, Alliance Hierarch)_2

Chapter 343: Chapter 279 Seeking Help (Congratulations to Lord Dawn Cortés, Alliance Hierarch)_2

"Evil God’s Child... suspected to come from ’Entropy’s master’?"

"Is it really this chaos-loving Outer Realm Evil God? I thought it was the creator’s faction stirring up trouble again..."

Fang Xing fell into deep contemplation.

Among the members of the Evil God’s Clan, the upper members could be comparable to an ordinary Seventh Realm Professional.

But speaking of the Evil God’s Child, it was hard to say.

This group possessed at least Eighth Realm combat power, with slightly higher ones being in the Ninth Realm!

And among the outstanding ones, some could even rival Tenth Realm Professionals, stepping into the domain of lower Dominators.

Of course, such Evil God’s Children were extremely rare, their numbers possibly even scarcer than Outer Realm Evil Gods.

Even an upper Dominator, wishing to birth such powerful offspring, would have to pay a great price, even splitting their own ’Authority.’

’Since ten years ago... after the capture of Red Heart 3, the Federation should have gained more understanding of Evil Gods... they shouldn’t directly target the Dream Gods.’

’As long as the creator doesn’t awaken, everything else is trivial, and the Blue Star Federation should be able to handle it...’

’After all, the Federation has once killed several Outer Realm Evil Gods...’

Fang Xing let out a deep sigh, and a pair of golden angelic wings appeared behind him.

"Master... another 1 minute 12 seconds until we reach the designated location!"

Xiao Lan’s voice came through.

"I’ll head straight there; you use free cruising mode and be careful not to get involved."

Fang Xing, covered in his Golden Mecha, issued the command.

This was his personal spaceship, and if it were to be blown up, it would be a huge loss.

Whoosh!

Fang Xing’s true form thrived in space, easily surviving in the vacuum, and with the addition of ’Sun God’s Wings,’ he resembled a divine being in space.

Not only that!

The ’Exotic Beast Map’ in his Sea of Consciousness outlined once more, and the robust Martial Arts Will that solidified combined with every part of his Mecha, adding another layer of intricate and Profound Mystery patterns to the surface of his golden armor.

The potential of the ’Sun God’s Wings’, a Seventh Realm Mecha, had been almost fully tapped by him, and he controlled it with extreme precision. Soon, he arrived at a meteorite belt and encountered an immense Eight-Armed Evil Dragon!

"Group Mechanism Mechas—Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast!"

Fang Xing sensed the oppressive aura emanating from that Super Giant Mecha and heaved a long sigh.

The ’Sun God’s Wings’ was merely a boutique item among Seventh Realm Mechas.

However, the ’Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast’ was definitely a Ninth Realm Mecha!

Controlled by a Martial Saint and eight Vajra Realm experts, it could unleash the power of a Martial God!

"Theoretically, such combat power should be enough to handle a typical Evil God’s Child, but it is not foolproof."

Fang Xing landed on a huge meteorite and met up with a dozen others who had arrived.

Among these people, the weakest was a Sixth Realm Professional.

Of course, there was no Martial Saint.

Thus, with his Great Vajra Realm strength, he had been appointed squad leader by the ’All-Knowing Brain.’

Just then, within the giant dragon eyes of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast, a burst of red light suddenly flashed.

In a blink, everyone arrived in a square, probably inside the Mecha.

A man in black tight clothes, Zhou Yehua, stood with his hands behind him: "The battle starts in three minutes... I’ll restrain that Evil God’s Child; your mission is to break into that transport ship, rescue important hostages, and also... transfer important materials."

As soon as he spoke, the Professionals present frowned a bit.

From within a black humanoid Mecha, a rough voice came out: "Once an Evil God’s Child descends, it will certainly use tens of thousands of people as a Blood Sacrifice... Are there still any living people inside that transport ship?"

"There are, inside the transport ship, there are the highest level Life Support Cabins of the Federation, which can hold against an Outer Realm Evil God for over half an hour..."

A female secretary dressed like an office worker spoke up, transferring copies of the map to everyone’s brain-computer interface.

Fang Xing glanced at it and saw that it was a ship design diagram, with the internal structure very clear.

"Hmph... there must be some important person trapped on that ship, wonder which daughter of a Wealthy Family it is."

A slightly mocking voice came through.

"Alright, we move in 30 seconds."

Zhou Yehua didn’t say much else, directly giving the order.

...

Beyond the cosmic starry sky.

Fang Xing was entirely enveloped in a golden mecha, even wearing a golden mask over his face.

Behind him, numerous Professionals stood in silence, all gazing at a distant, powerless spacecraft drifting in the cosmos.

"Countdown... 3, 2, 1!"

Roar!

The moment the countdown hit zero, an unimaginably enormous Dragon Beast mecha materialized.

Each of its arms was capable of seizing planets, making the original massive spacecraft seem like nothing more than a speck of dust in comparison.

In the next instant, the body of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast shrank, still immense, yet roughly the same size as the spacecraft.

Its eight arms reached out, firmly securing the spacecraft.

"Wah!"

The next moment, a baby’s cry sounded from within the spacecraft.

From the ship’s deck, between windows, and even from the gaps in the steel, countless streams of pitch-black liquid seeped out.

They were as viscous as oil, yet carried a sense of indescribable chaos.

"The power of the Evil God’s Child lies not just in strength, but also in altering the environment, even influencing the rules..."

"The Evil God’s Child of the Lord of Entropy brings everything around it into chaos..."

Zhou Yehua’s voice carried over, "Our luck isn’t good or bad... This Evil God’s Child is around the Ninth Realm, not the toughest we could face."

"Shortly, I’ll pull this chaotic offspring into the Imaginary Space... trying to eliminate its influence, you guys break into the ship and prepare for the rescue."

"Be aware, that spacecraft has likely bred a multitude of servants, Clan Level evil beings!"

...

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw the giant Dragon Beast’s eight arms penetrate directly into the spacecraft.

Its thick hull was torn as easily as paper beneath the Evil Dragon Beast’s eight limbs.

"Wah!"

The baby’s crying became incredibly sharp.

Mixed within these cries was a powerful mental contamination, causing several Sixth Realm Professionals to become agitated.

"Be cautious... we might face the actual body of the Evil God’s Child, remember to use spiritual protection and spiritual potions if you have them."

Fang Xing issued his commands in a deep voice.

Not every Professional was like him, condensing Vajra Relics or even Great Sun Relics at a lower realm.

Nor was every Blue Star Professional on the path of Martial Artists.

However, the Federation had developed similar defensive measures for such situations long ago.

The most convenient were the mechas, by loading the respective spiritual protection modules.

Other Professionals could also use special medicines and other methods.

"Wah!"

The next instant after Fang Xing’s reminder, the baby’s cries grew even more shrill.

Countless sticky, oil-like black liquids seeped out from the spacecraft, trying to completely envelop the eight limbs of the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast.

Then, within that ocean-like lake of black liquid, a Chaotic Offspring suddenly emerged.

It appeared to be made up of countless black lines, with no fixed shape, even its body structure and organs exhibited a chaotic, contradictory tendency.

Chaos, disorder...

Capable of driving ordinary Professionals insane with just one look.

The Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast let its body be soaked by the black liquid, its several arms grabbing hold of the Chaotic Offspring.

Then, both of their massive figures disappeared simultaneously.

"It’s our turn now!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, leading the charge towards the spacecraft still covered in some black liquid.

With a stretch of his right hand, a phoenix-like wing of light flashed by, tearing a large hole in the ship’s hull.

Then he rushed inside, looking incredibly brave.

This scene left the Professionals following Fang Xing somewhat astonished, ’He’s just a temporary captain—why is he risking his life like this?’