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Evolution into a God
Chapter 195: Evolution into a God
Today, Sakaar had completely changed!
The main entrance of the Interstellar Arena was like a giant mouth, continuously spewing out dense crowds of alien spectators. When they looked up, they could see an extraordinarily spectacular sight in the night sky above the main city.
A fighter jet streaked across the heavens like a meteor, fleeing toward the wilderness beyond the main city. Dozens of Guard Ships pursued it relentlessly, their searchlights and engine flames illuminating the night sky as brightly as day.
"Don’t let it get away!"
On one of the large Guard Ships near the middle of the formation, Slaughter sat in the copilot’s seat, staring at the fighter jet rapidly fleeing at the edge of his vision as he issued an order through the communicator. "Close in until it’s within attack range, then open fire immediately!"
"Got it!"
The Guard Ships at the very front immediately aimed at the Eagle Fighter Jet’s tail and fired continuously. More than a dozen Laser Beams spread forward in a net-like barrage.
Whoosh!
As if it had eyes on its tail, the Eagle Fighter Jet maintained its speed calmly in the face of the dense laser fire. At the critical moment, it suddenly rolled over, tilted sideways, and dove. With a beautiful flick of its tail, it evaded every Laser Beam and widened the distance by another ten meters.
Thinking it had merely been luck, the Guard Ships fired another sustained barrage without hesitation. In an instant, the night sky lit up like dawn as a terrifying rain of lasers covered the area ahead of the Eagle Fighter Jet.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Flames sprayed from the Eagle Fighter Jet’s rear as it rolled, climbed, descended, and sideslipped. It moved with such agility that it hardly seemed like a machine forged from metal, but rather a living steel hawk.
Every Laser Beam missed again, becoming nothing more than a curtain of light that highlighted the fighter jet’s graceful flight.
This was practically a grand live broadcast of dazzling piloting skills, leaving the guards chasing it in their ships dumbfounded.
Was the one flying that fighter jet some kind of monster?
What the Guard Ship pilots did not know was that Vess had taken full control of the fighter jet.
Connected directly to the computer system, Vess achieved perfect man-machine integration. Even the finest spacecraft pilot in the universe would still be no match for this Artificial Intelligence mechanical lifeform.
"You’re addicted to shelling us, huh? Now watch my counterattack…"
In the fighter jet’s main pilot seat, Vess spoke softly. Its mechanical arms, transformed into electrical plugs, transmitted flickering currents as its mind calculated through a supercomputer system and rapidly controlled the fighter jet’s response.
Its master had only told it to avoid fighting and stall for time while maintaining high speed. He had never said it could not retaliate when attacked!
Two gun barrels extended from beneath the Eagle Fighter Jet and rotated backward, opening fire directly on the pursuing fleet.
The next moment, two small Guard Ships at the front were hit. They turned into blazing fireballs as they crashed downward, exploding upon the garbage mountains in the wilderness.
"What kind of monster is that pilot? Under the pressure of being chased and shelled by so many ships, it still has the focus to fire back?!"
The Guard Ship pilots were stunned. They no longer dared to mindlessly fire from directly behind the fighter jet. As a result, their speed inevitably dropped, and they could only allow the fighter jet to maintain a certain distance from them.
"You useless trash!" Slaughter cursed in English. After pondering for a moment, he came up with an idea and ordered, "Tell the remaining Guard Ships still inside the main city not to follow in this direction. Have them circle around from other directions, form an encirclement, and slowly close it in."
Time passed second by second.
Inside the Eagle Fighter Jet’s cabin, Kyle was half-sprawled across Kratos’s body, caught between consciousness and unconsciousness.
His hands tightly gripped Kratos’s clothes. No matter how the fighter jet rolled through the air or drifted at high speed, he did not loosen his hold in the slightest.
The countdown for reading the God Race Gene Ability Card continued.
10000, 9999, 9998…
Extracting the purple Ability Card required three hours.
That amount of time was neither long nor short. Under an enemy attack, it was undoubtedly a race against death.
Relying on its perfect control of the Eagle Fighter Jet, Vess truly led the Guard Ships in circles through Sakaar’s wilderness.
Vess showed no signs of weakening under the prolonged high-speed, precise piloting. Instead, the guards, who had remained on alert and flown for so long, were secretly groaning in misery.
They could not catch up, yet they could not stop pursuing either.
Amid such a deadlock, time dragged on endlessly.
Until more than two hours had passed.
Vess still maintained a certain distance from the Guard Ship fleet behind it, but it suddenly detected signs of another fleet ahead.
Vess was about to adjust its flight path and escape to either side, but after conducting a sonic scan, it discovered that large numbers of Guard Ships had also appeared in both the left and right regions.
"Master, we’ve been completely surrounded. They sent ships around the planet in the opposite direction and formed an encirclement." Vess issued an urgent report, but Kyle behind it did not respond. Startled, it turned back to look.
Inside the cabin, Kyle had already released Kratos’s clothes and lay unconscious on the floor by himself.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and his head was drenched in sweat. His handsome face was filled with pain. A faint divine radiance surfaced over the body of his perfect human physique, while golden, intangible flames seemed to blaze fiercely around him.
Kyle was completing his final transformation into a god!
If one could peer inside him, one would see that the genetic structure within his body—the Super Soldier Gene that had nearly collapsed and been reconstructed due to radiation—was now being forcibly invaded by genetic codes more than a hundred times more complex. With the dominance of a sovereign, they shattered and erased the defective genetic breaks within him before reconstructing themselves into perfect genetic strands.
This extraordinary change at the very essence of his human genes caused his bones, muscles, blood, and even his hair to undergo deification in sync.
As if it knew this was a critical moment, Vess did not call out again and disturb Kyle. Sensing the Guard Ships and fighter jets closing in from all directions, it did not spend too long thinking before making the most suitable choice on its own—
The Eagle Fighter Jet suddenly raised its nose, transforming into a Rocket as it shot toward the sky. It accelerated and climbed as though fleeing beyond the planet!
"Hahaha, they can’t escape now!" Slaughter laughed madly. With one hand, he lifted the pilot beside him and tossed him toward the rear like cargo before taking the main pilot seat himself.
Piloting the large ship, he was the first to give chase, pursuing the fighter jet at full speed toward outer space!
At the dome of the pitch-black night sky, a tiny, nearly imperceptible Space Wormhole quietly opened. In the blink of an eye, it expanded into a gigantic dark crimson hole in the sky.
The Eagle Fighter Jet and the large ship charged upward, heading straight for the center of that enormous hole in the sky.
A storm swept around the hole, forcing the Guard Ships moving in to scatter and retreat outward!
And at this very moment, inside the fighter jet’s cabin.
Kyle’s body floated up from the ground. His silver hair, which had somehow grown back to shoulder length, drifted freely, while crystalline divine radiance and an aura in harmony with the cosmos emanated from his body.
He calmly opened his eyes. Flames burned and raged within his golden pupils!
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