Chapter 11: The Terrifying EMP – Section 4

If the Nomic attack earlier shocked all the pirates, what Blood Pupil did now only left them in confusion.
The outcome of the battle was decided in an instant. None of the pirates, not even the chairman on the podium, could see how Blood Pupil won. They merely saw a fierce black light burst from that strange weapon before stretching out into a thin, long black line that pierced through the Nomic’s body mid-air. A powerful force instantly lifted the Nomic’s small frame back into the sky. The pirates could even see faint glimmers of light trailing behind that black line.
Soon after, Blood Pupil appeared about a hundred meters behind the Nomic.
He was breathing heavily, overwhelmed by exhaustion. He could barely stand. In that brief battle, all his energy and strength had been exhausted in an instant. The danger involved was beyond the imagination of outsiders.
The triangular dagger given to him by Black Hair was just an ordinary weapon, devoid of any energy—so how could it emit black light? In fact, that terrifying color was the result of Blood Pupil using his blue charm. He himself never expected such terrifying energy to be hidden in that tiny vial.
The instant enhancement of his muscle tissue and improved reaction speed were within Blood Pupil’s expectations. But when that terrifying energy entered his body through the vial and quickly condensed in the triangular dagger in his hand, he was truly shocked. Yet he had no control over that surging energy. If he couldn’t release it immediately, death would be his fate.
So, in the next moment, Blood Pupil dashed forward. His greatly enhanced physique and the surging energy granted him incredible speed. From a distance, it seemed as though he had stretched out the black light. None of the pirates present could catch a glimpse of him.
But the Nomic was different. Though also a warrior race, he couldn’t see Blood Pupil’s movements clearly, but his innate fighting instincts prompted him to raise his shield, trying to escape that terrifying black light.
“Bang!”
A muffled sound. A small corpse fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Its limbs twitched slightly before it stopped moving. On its left hand was a small round shield, with a tiny hole on it—its edges smooth and flawless, like the eye of death, mesmerizing and terrifying.

Wow… All the pirates were stunned. Looking at the greatly enlarged hole in the round shield on the vision crystal, a chill ran through everyone’s heart.
God, the Nomik people’s round shields are made of Lan Crystal Steel. Their durability is such that even the heavy machine guns used on mechs might not be able to penetrate them. In many cases, they can even be used as weapons. What kind of weapon did that Scavenger contestant use to pierce such a sturdy shield in one go?
Could it be the fangs of a demon?
Blood Eyes. At this moment, the pirates finally began to take this name seriously. Along with it, they also paid attention to the contestant who partnered with him—Black Hair.
“The winner, Blood Eyes.” The Alliance Chairman stood up. After saying those words with a serious expression, he turned and left the room immediately.
It was already evening on Hell Planet, and today’s gladiatorial match could be considered over. It was surprising—truly surprising. That Red Bee’s subordinate and the Scavenger’s representative were both talents he had rarely seen before. On his way to his office, the chairman’s shriveled face showed a smile for the first time.
On the other hand, the Scavenger’s stands were in chaos. All the pirates jumped up. Facing the results displayed on the vision crystal, their leader, Jinli, turned red in the face and trembled so much that he couldn’t even hold his glass steady. God, how lucky he was to have encountered those two guys—compared to that, all the hardships he had suffered along the way paled in comparison. From the moment he met Black Hair, Jinli had finally reaped the fruits of victory. He was also very satisfied with his judgment. Amidst the flattery around him, he narrowed his eyes in pride.
If Blood Eyes was that powerful, what about Black Hair?
Proudly, he looked forward to the battles to come for the first time.
That night, at the Flamingo Bar on Hell Planet…
It was the first day of the Death Gladiations. The pirates were in high spirits. The entire bar was packed, with laughter and chatter filling every corner. If you liked it, whether it was fine wine or beautiful women, you could find it here. Interstellar pirates were bold men; despite their bloody deeds, they couldn’t change their rugged style. Moreover, Hell Planet had an extremely open atmosphere. As long as both parties agreed, it was easy to have a wonderful night.
Of course, after such a wonderful night, all you had to pay was a shiny crystal coin.
Even prostitutes need to make a living…
Gently setting down his glass, Black Hair exhaled a puff of wine vapor. He turned to gaze at the figure across from him.

“That’s right, Blood Pupil. Hasn’t your body recovered yet?”
“Yes, boss. I’m not feeling well at all. Not only am I weak, but my sense of touch and taste have also dulled. Drinking such strong liquor feels like drinking water. It’s really annoying. If I could, I really wish I hadn’t used that injection,” said Blood Pupil helplessly after burping.
“If you hadn’t used it, you wouldn’t be sitting here drinking with me now,” Black Hair ignored Blood Pupil’s nagging. He took out a cigarette and lit it, taking a deep drag.
“Today’s battle was very dangerous. It shows your shortcomings. Well, starting from tomorrow, I’ll teach you some basic combat skills. Don’t waste the strength of your current body.”
“Really? You’ll teach me?” Blood Pupil’s eyes lit up immediately. Ever since he saw Black Hair’s skills, he had been fascinated. But no matter how much he begged, Black Hair ignored him. Now that he suddenly agreed to teach, how could he not be overjoyed?
“It’s not that I won’t teach. There are many advanced techniques I can’t use yet. I can only give you some basic guidance,” Black Hair said indifferently with a smile, exhaling a ring of smoke.
“Considering your condition, you don’t need to fight in tomorrow’s duel. I’ll do it.”
“Understood,” said Blood Pupil, hanging his head dejectedly.
There was nothing he could do—the effect of the Blue Charm Potion was too powerful. In his current state, he might not even be able to defeat an ordinary pirate, let alone compete in the fierce Death Duel. He had originally thought the potion only affected his physical strength and that he could still contribute in mech duels. But now it seemed unlikely too.
Unless he could restore his mental state before the mech duels, it would be impossible.
Seeing Blood Pupil’s state, Black Hair found it a bit amusing. Just as he was about to comfort him, the conversation at the next table suddenly caught Black Hair’s attention.
“Have you heard? There’s news from the Blaze Pirates. They’ll arrive at Hell Star in two days.”
“Why did it take so long to get the news? Hell Star is missing only them. Aren’t they afraid of being blamed by the Alliance Council for being so slow?”
“What are you talking about? How would they dare to be slow? But there’s news that they’re being pursued, which is why they haven’t arrived yet. The chairman of the Alliance Council has already ordered warships to send aid. Don’t worry.”
“Yes, yes. With the chairman’s support, even if it’s a regular army chasing them, they won’t be afraid. The Alibaba Star Cluster belongs to us. No matter who comes, they’ll be reduced to fragments in the cosmic storm.”

Hearing these low murmurs, Black Hair was slightly startled. Could it be that some pirates still hadn’t arrived? Hadn’t the Alliance Chairman said everyone was present? And from their tone, it seemed they were late because they were being chased. Who dared to act so recklessly, knowing full well this was a pirate den?

Curiosity arose in Black Hair. After thinking for a moment, he picked up a wine barrel nearby and walked over.

“Bang!”

The huge wooden barrel hit the table with a dull thud. Black Hair sat down right by the table without hesitation.

This was the table where they had been discussing news earlier. There were six burly pirates in total. The one at the head had dark skin and a long scar on his chest. Judging from the appearance of the other pirates, he must be the leader of this group.

“Who are you?” The small leader was startled by the huge barrel. Then, seeing Black Hair’s indifferent attitude, though displeased, he knew well that Hell Star was full of hidden talents and didn’t dare be arrogant. He cautiously asked.

“It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that I’m willing to buy you drinks,” Black Hair said with a grin, slapping the table hard. The barrel’s lid immediately flew off, revealing the fragrant wine inside.

Wow… All the pirates stared at each other, none of them moving. Their gazes eventually settled on the small leader.

Come on, although drinking was every pirate’s hobby, that barrel of fine wine was also quite expensive. But Black Hair’s appearance was too strange. No one would believe he had no ulterior motives. It was better to let the leader ask—otherwise, they might lose their heads before even finishing the wine.

Hell Star wasn’t like ordinary cities; no one intervened in fights, killings, or robberies.

Seeming to understand the pirates’ thoughts, Black Hair didn’t rush them, only smiling faintly as he exhaled a ring of smoke.

“Don’t worry, I have no ill intentions. I’m just interested in your discussion earlier. If possible, let me know too.”

At these words, the pirate leader’s expression changed drastically. He stood up immediately.

“Sir, we were just chatting casually. There’s nothing special. If you want to hear that kind of thing, I’m afraid we can’t help. I don’t know who you are, but since you’re so keen on gathering information, why not go to the Alliance Council?”

“The Alliance Council? Can they tell us?” With a lazy voice, Blood Eyes also walked over and leaned against Black Hair.

“Lord Blood Eyes!!”

All the pirates at the table stood up at once…