Chapter 34: Miss Wei Li’s Gift, Section 4

Nü Yī was a pirate—a very strong one. He could easily break a fierce beast’s neck with one hand, and his roars could even make even the strongest winds retreat. His subordinates were all fearless madmen. His base was like a bloodthirsty beast, causing all travelers to avoid it.

In the Chaos Star Region, the name Nü Yī was almost synonymous with a god. With 376 warships, 5,200 self-propelled armored units, and three supply bases, after seven centuries of conquest, Nü Yī had completely become the master of the Chaos Star Region. Here, he could command the elements, and his orders were unimpeded. Every year, countless small pirate groups from all directions came to offer him generous tributes.

Power intoxicated him. After living like this for so long, Nü Yī gradually lost his warrior’s essence. He no longer longed for intense battles and was unwilling to endure even the slightest hardship for survival. As more plunder came easily, he degenerated. Every day, he hid in his interstellar castle, indulging with the beauties his subordinates had captured for him. His unrestrained lecherous laughter could be heard throughout the castle.

This was Nü Yī’s hobby—he liked having others watch during sex and showing off his masculinity in front of his subordinates. Watching young girls groan in pain beneath him, their delicate bodies twisted, filled him with infinite satisfaction. Out of interest, he even shared these women with his subordinates, holding orgies in the castle’s halls.

The environment of the Chaos Star Region was harsh, so the pirates didn’t care if anyone tried to punish them. In fact, no one had ever succeeded in doing so over the past two thousand years—not even the renowned Moore tribe. At most, only a few white warships had forced their way through the region just half a year ago. This only made the pirates more arrogant. Nü Yī even declared before everyone that the Chaos Star Region was their paradise. Here, no one could harm them. They were the gods of this place!!

But no one could have imagined that today, this declaration would change slightly.

A faint, yet pure white light suddenly appeared in front of Nü Yī’s interstellar castle. At first, it was just a tiny dot, but in an instant, it expanded like a detonating bomb. Right in front of all the pirates indulging in lust, countless arrow-like ships swarmed out like ants.

He shuddered violently, staring in shock at the ever-growing fleet before him. His lower body trembled incessantly, and even his pale female form shook. At that moment, he ejaculated. Turbid fluid flowed out, soiling the luxurious carpet below. Yet he had no energy to care about it. Instead, he screamed out in the sharpest voice he had ever produced…
“Enemy… enemy attack!!!”
“Boom!!!”
The loud explosion drowned out his cry. In an instant, a fire-red energy stream as thick as a bucket burst through from behind those arrow-shaped ships, slamming into the outer wall of the interstellar castle. The castle’s thick protective shield, capable of withstanding the Moors’ energy fire, was utterly useless against this red light—it was pierced through instantly, followed by a series of explosions.
The floor shook violently, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. When the red light disappeared, the pirates were horrified to find a huge hole in the outer wall of the castle they had once prided themselves on as the strongest in the Chaos Star Region. The metal around the hole was curled and smooth, clearly melted. Inside the hole, it was pitch black, making it impossible to see how deep it was.
They gasped in shock. None of the pirates could believe their eyes.
What kind of weapon was this!? How could it be so powerful!? The castle’s outer wall was made of highly compressed stone essence! Although not as pure as the Moors’ stone essence, it contained metal elements. No one doubted its strength, and its thickness was an astonishing over 500 meters. How could it be destroyed in just one strike!?
Panic spread among them. Of course, the pirates never imagined that this was the true power of the Death Star. As the only force to use hybrid weapons, the Death Star had invested unimaginable effort in such specialized weapons. Just preliminary research took the Black Prison crew half a year. The hybrid cannons on the Fierce Wind had been disassembled countless times, with each energy operation requiring specialized calculations. The result was, naturally, unparalleled destructive power.
The Chaos Star Region bordered the Moors’ territory, so the pirates here had always regarded the Moors as their main enemy. Their defenses were solid, but they were only designed to counter the Moors’ energy weapons. How could they possibly imagine what such defenses meant in the eyes of the Blood Wolf warriors?
“Decorative ceramic,” the black-haired man said disdainfully, turning up his nose. He stood up, with the monkey closely following behind him.

“Tell Jie that it’s time to act. Monkey and I are going out to have some fun. So if nothing serious happens, there’s no need to contact me. Also, according to our agreement, he can keep 20% of the loot for the tribe’s development. I hope he knows where it will be used.” With that, Hei Fa and Monkey left the cabin.

Li Feng’s cabin door opened. Large groups of Blood Moon and Sunset Ships appeared on the battlefield like demons emerging from hell, silently. They were so tall and formidable that even just floating in space gave them an air of superiority. Their specially enhanced space components made each one more agile than the fastest shuttles. As soon as they appeared, they took control of the course of the battle.

Yet, just as Hei Fa said, they were only playing around. By this time, the human fleet already had a overwhelming advantage.

The Han tribe truly lived up to being a warrior race. Their warships were simple, but extremely brave. Their technology was backward, yet they feared neither death nor injury. Especially their attack methods were identical to those of the Storm Assault Ships. Thousands of Arrow Ships sped through space like real arrows, never stopping, and whenever they spotted a pirate ship, they would rush at it like bloodthirsty leeches from all directions, delivering fatal blows! Countless huge light balls flashed instantly in the silent universe.

Everyone’s expression was grave. They knew well that each light ball represented the destruction of a warship and the loss of hundreds of lives. Perhaps behind some of those light balls lay tragic stories. But war was cruel. By Hei Fa’s will, someone had to bear the cost. They couldn’t hear the screams and cries of their opponents, but they could sense their despair.

There were too many—simply too many.

In terms of warship capabilities, the Rebel Pirates, being adjacent to the Moore Empire, were clearly superior. But that didn’t give them any advantage, as the human-Han alliance was enormous. In just half an hour, thousands of warships appeared in this rarely safe area of the chaotic star system, and the teleportation halos kept expanding. Mo Ye really didn’t understand how these sudden attackers could have such a large number. But that didn’t stop him from feeling despair.

Countless red lights flashed across the universe, each one containing unparalleled power. The castle was shaking violently, with its outer walls peeling away layer by layer. Inside, chaos reigned. Countless pirates ran around shouting, like headless flies, trying to find a safe place, but failing utterly. At any moment, deadly heat streams could strike them. One moment they might be in a corridor, and the next, vaporized by metal jets piercing through the walls, disappearing without a trace.

The castle had tilted severely in space, indicating that its core, which supported it, was gradually losing power. Survival would become increasingly difficult. The air would grow thinner, and more areas would be sealed off. Even without looking, Nüe Yi already knew—he had reached the end of his life. Death was just around the corner.

Yet he still couldn’t understand how these suddenly appearing enemies could locate his base so accurately and know his castle so well. After all, the Stormy Region was notorious for its harsh environment. Without an accurate star map, those who entered recklessly would be torn to pieces by the omnipresent cosmic storms. And in the three Stormy Regions, there were very few safe places. Nüe Yi didn’t believe these enemies had found him by luck.

But he didn’t have the chance to investigate further. In just a short while, his castle was already heavily damaged, with dark holes everywhere on its outer walls. Even where he stood, he could hear the explosions everywhere inside the castle, along with his subordinates’ pitiful screams. He knew the enemies had successfully invaded. His fate was about to reach its end.

At this thought, his face twisted into a monstrous expression, and he began to thrash atop the woman beneath him. He roared loudly, ignoring the woman’s painful moans and pleas. Until… two giant humanoid figures, one red and one black, broke through the wall at the main entrance of the hall.

“Nüe Yi?” the black humanoid suddenly asked.

“It’s me! I am Nüe Yi, the god of this place!! Hahahaha!! I am a god!!! You stupid creatures will all die!! You will die!!” Nüe Yi didn’t stop his movements, thrashing desperately while his fleshy face twisted in rage as he shouted.

But the giant black humanoid seemed unbothered at all. Its blood-red electronic eyes flickered slightly, followed by a cold reply.

“Oh, then you can die.”

A red flash erupted, and everything turned to nothingness…