Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution

Chapter 113: The Great Red Bull Knight

Others didn’t recognize these oddly dressed guys with cow horns on their heads.

As a key member of the younger generation in his family, Mo Shengqi had been to many Alien Worlds and heard of the Ultra-Burn Tribe, but he had never seen them before.

The main reason was that there are too many species in the universe; on the Alien Worlds he had visited, he had not encountered the Ultra-Burn Tribe.

“Split up and run, I’ll hold them off for a while,” Mo Shengqi issued the order directly. The opponents were many and strong, and his logistics crew was not on par with them.

Now, the only option was to save as many as possible, otherwise, none would survive.

The logistics personnel scattered and fled, and Mo Shengqi drew an ice-crystal-like Sword Artifact while also holding a Pet Launcher in his other hand, his body was wrapped in blue carapace.

“No Ultra-Burn blood has ever stained my sword. Today, I’ll make an exception,” Mo Shengqi spurred his Crystal Base Level Six-hoofed Tyrannosaur and charged towards the ferocious Ultra-Burning Corps.

Bang Bang Bang!

Gunfire rang out in rapid succession as Crystal Base pets sprang forward to meet the Ultra-Burning Corps.

The Ultra-Burning Corps also threw out their Pet Capsules, and one Crystal Base Ultra-Burn Warrior held a Pet Launcher, continuously launching Crystal Base pets.

The battle immediately drew the attention of many humans from the mother planet, who had seen the Ultra-Burn Warriors in other broadcast perspectives, but only a few scattered ones and had not been involved in large conflicts with humans.

This was the first time they saw so many Ultra-Burn Warriors; seeing Mo Shengqi facing so many alone, their hearts were in suspense, knowing his mission would likely end in misfortune rather than luck.

“To know it’s impossible and still go forth, Mo Shengqi is truly a Mutator from Sea Corn Base, truly one of my human strong ones.”

“Damn it, let me in there, I want to fight alongside Mo Shengqi, kill all those Ultra-Burn bastards.”

“All sailing down the stream is easy, but he alone rides against the current. How sad, yet how grand.”

…

People gave the greatest respect and honor to Mo Shengqi, who wished to confront the Ultra-Burning Corps by himself.

Humanity never lacked heroes, but heroes often shed blood and tears.

Beasts clashed with beasts, swords crossed with axes.

Mo Shengqi’s pets were intercepted by the opponent’s pets and fell into a difficult situation of being outnumbered.

Despite this, Mo Shengqi did not hesitate; the Six-hoofed Tyrannosaur charged into the midst of the Ultra-Burning Corps.

With a swing of his ice-crystal-like long sword, a stroke of brilliance, an Alloy Ultra-Burn Warrior hadn’t even realized what happened when his throat was slit.

Man past, sword swung, blood yet unseen.

Only after the Six-hoofed Tyrannosaur had charged several meters did blood spurt out from the warrior’s throat like a gushing spring.

Mo Shengqi’s swordsmanship was as unpredictable as the clouds, ever-changing and traceless. In a one-on-one duel, his skill was enough to compete with any swordsmanship master.

But in the midst of battle, there was no time for illusions as countless Battle Axes came slashing towards him. Mo Shengqi couldn’t dodge in time, so he could only meet them with his sword, unable to use his sword’s varied techniques.

Swords and axes collided continuously, and the sound of their impacts was unceasing.

The sword, always a light weapon, is at a disadvantage when pitted against heavy weapons. Surrounded by four Crystal Base Ultra-Burn Warriors, Mo Shengqi’s sword blade suffered notch after notch.

The other Ultra-Burn Warriors, like a pack of wolves, split apart and chased after the fleeing logistics personnel, clearly intending to leave none alive.

Seeing himself powerless to stop the Ultra-Burning Corps, a murderous intent flashed in Mo Shengqi’s eyes. He suddenly leaped off the back of the Six-hoofed Tyrannosaur, merging with his sword to become a shadow that darted past an Ultra-Burn Warrior with a crystal base.

As the sword passed, a head fell.

Mo Shengqi plunged into the midst of more Ultra-Burn Warriors. Though his sword was sharp, it resembled the last rays of twilight.

Though the twilight was brilliant, it was merely the final afterglow about to be swallowed by the crowd.

The onlookers were as silent as death. Perhaps most of them were not heroes, nor could they become heroes, but that didn’t mean they lacked the spirit of a hero in their hearts.

In Mo Shengqi, they saw the hero they idolized in their childhood, desperately hoping for a miracle, that the figure would rise up again and become the hero that saved the world, as in their childhood dreams.

But if miracles could happen so easily, they wouldn’t be miracles.

The wolf-like Ultra-Burn Warriors were about to catch up to the logistics personnel.

The Six-hoofed Tyrannosaur roared in anger and impotence, its body already covered in wounds.

The splash of blue among the Ultra-Burn Warriors seemed destined to become the last flicker of light before darkness fell.

Suddenly, the thundering sound of hooves approached, a sound like thunderous drums, standing out even on the noisy battlefield.

All eyes instinctively turned to the source of the hoofbeats, only to see a giant red bull, resembling a Mammoth Giant Elephant, charging down the grass slope from the left.

The size of the Big Red Bull was much larger and more majestic than the large black bulls of the Ultra-Burn Warriors, its body as crystal-clear as jade, emanating a wild force capable of shattering mountains.

On the back of the Big Red Bull, a knight in a white robe and red garments, wearing a helm, wielding a revolver in one hand and a Blood Crystal Double-Edged Giant Axe in the other; his bag behind was strapped with many battle axes and helms, giving off an exceedingly strange vibe.

“Is that a human or a member of the Ultra-Burn Tribe?”

“What a bizarre fellow!”

“It’s over, this one looks even stronger. Isn’t that an ally of the Ultra-Burn Tribe?”

“My Mo Shengqi, I’ve only known you today, you mustn’t die!”

…

People were watching the odd Red Bull Knight; the Ultra-Burn Warriors were watching him too. They knew well that he was not one of the Ultra-Burn Tribe.

No adult Ultra-Burn Tribe member was less than two meters tall, and it was impossible for them to lack horns.

They knew he wasn’t one of their own, but seeing the mutated giant red bull beneath him, the red battle clothes, and helm, as well as the Blood Crystal Battle Axe in his hand, they were all startled.

They recognized that these were the belongings of a Deputy Legion Commander of the Pioneer Corps, wondering how they had ended up in someone else’s hands.

Seeing the giant axes and helmets sticking out from his pack, they were even more shocked. Among those battle axes, there were several pure Crystal Base axes, weapons only qualified for the Guard Crystal Base Warriors to use, different from the Inlaid Crystal Battle Axes used by ordinary Ultra-Burn Warriors.

“Could it be that this guy alone killed the Deputy Legion Commander and his guards…” A few Crystal Base Level Ultra-Burn Warriors couldn’t help but think such thoughts.

Before they could ponder further, the Great Red Bull Knight had not yet reached them but had already begun firing. One by one, Pet Capsules transformed into Crystal Base pets in the air, plunging into the battlefield. The addition of these eight Crystal Base pets suddenly lessened the pressure on Mo Shengqi, who was struggling to fend off the encircling enemies.

Mo Shengqi swung his sword frantically, now jagged like a serrated blade from the chips and nicks, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a kni