234, three kills
At this moment, on the other side of the galaxy, another massacre has just ended.
A tall old man was walking leisurely in an ancient and spacious castle. The room was surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the windows were spliced with stained glass to form hideous and terrifying patterns.
In the middle hall, there were more than a dozen corpses neatly placed. The throats of these corpses were cut, and the blood flowing out completely dyed a mysterious magic circle on the ground red.
There is no doubt that this is a place of worship for a cult.
Suddenly, the glass was smashed, and more than a dozen people wearing animal bone helmets with muscular bodies but lifeless skin like corpse spots rushed up howling.
But the old man just shook his head, "There is no thought, no emotion, no pain...even worse than a robot. What is such a thing doing?"
As he spoke, he opened his clothes and took off the hilt of a lightsaber from his waist. However, unlike what is usually seen, the hilt of this lightsaber is a crank handle, which looks a bit more classic and elegant.
But those brainless people didn't care what elegance was. They just roared and rushed forward, trying to tear the old man into pieces!
The old man smiled coldly and still had time to do it. He opened the lightsaber and the green light blade came out. He made a starting gesture with the tip of the sword pointing downwards. It was the second stance of the lightsaber, Makashi.
Then he moved lightly, moving gracefully among the many brainless people. His movements were graceful and slow, as if he were dancing an ancient palace dance drama. However, his movements seemed slow, but those brainless people couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
He couldn't even touch it. He just walked among the enemies like a leisurely stroll, but the lightsaber in his hand was as fast and deadly as a poisonous snake.
If it doesn't come out, it will be fatal, if it does, it will be fatal!
The last brainless man fell, only about 30 seconds before the battle started. This old man was so powerful that he could be said to be the best in the galaxy!
After easily defeating these enemies, the old man arrived at the deepest part of the castle. However, there was no one on the terrifying seat made of animal bones.
The old man sighed softly, "It's been more than ten years, and you still don't want to face me in person? Komari Vosa, my former disciple. Anyway, in this case, I can't end your sad life with my own hands.
"
After speaking, he took out a communicator and said calmly: "Publish a reward for the bounty hunter. Whoever kills Komari Vosa, the leader of Bando Goza, will get... 5 million credits. In addition,
This bounty goes especially to Jango Fett, the best bounty hunter in the galaxy."
5 million credits! The old man’s understatement is equivalent to giving away two CR-90 frigates!!
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At the same time, the third killing also occurred on another planet.
A man with blood-red skin, black stripes extending from his face to his whole body, barbs on his head, and blood-red eyes full of murderous intent is walking among the piles of corpses. This is a Zabrak!
This should be a spaceship repair shop. Normally, there are at least 300 people working including guards, but now, these people have all turned into corpses!
The murder weapon is a blood-red lightsaber in the hand of this man who is all red. And unlike ordinary lightsabers, the lightsaber in this man's hand is a double-headed lightsaber, with a blood-red light blade shooting out from both ends of the hilt!
He went directly to the console and stabbed it with a sword. The entire console was immediately pierced by the lightsaber. Under the heat of millions of degrees, the console was immediately melted into a lump of metal. Naturally, no data inside was left.
Then he put away his lightsaber, swept aside the Falin head that had been casually placed on the table, solemnly placed the communicator, knelt down on one knee, and then connected the communication.
A man wearing a cloak appeared in the holographic projection, with an aquiline nose and wrinkled face exposed under the hood. The Zabrak bowed his head and saluted: "Darth Sidious, my Lord.
I have killed one of the Vigos of the Black Sun, Vigo Tafares."
"You did a great job, Darth Maul. I believe you didn't leave anyone alive, right?" Sidious's distorted voice came.
"I used a drone to scan the entire factory, and not even a single dog survived!" When Darth Maul said this, his eyes glowed with scarlet bloodthirsty light.
"I got the news that Vigo Sedgnan has also been killed. Counting those who have been killed recently, there should be only four of the nine Vigos left in Black Sun now, hehehehe..." Das
- Sidious chuckled sinisterly.
"The people of Black Sun are just a bunch of cowardly bugs! After they found out that they could not resist the assassination that was directly targeting high-level officials, they began to retreat completely. I went to several of their former strongholds, and all the buildings were empty." Da.
S-Moore kept gritting his teeth when he spoke, looking very ferocious.
"This is inevitable. No organization can survive the joint suppression of the Trade Federation, Enterprise Alliance and Interstellar Banking Association. What's more...it's the Sith who do it! Hehehehehe..." Sidious said
laugh.
"Do you need me to give them the final blow?" Darth Maul asked.
"Don't worry, I still have a few lists here. Kill them first, and then I can place the chess pieces on the Black Sun in advance. In this way, after killing the leader of the Black Sun, Alexi Garin, the largest player in the galaxy will
Only the gangsters will be under my control!"
"This idiot Garin will never think until his death that their secret fortress in Lartier has been under our surveillance for a long time!"
Darth Sidious, who was in Coruscant, turned off the communication and looked at the Coruscant Industrial Zone, which was full of factories. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The fourth group? Hahahaha... Since even
The master must keep working hard, so how can I, the apprentice, lag behind?"
He thought for a while and connected to another communication.
The communication was connected, and a Neimoidian appeared on the other end.
Although the Neimoidians are as ugly as a flounder, the Neimoidian in front of him is quite dignified despite his ugliness. He is tall and straight, has a serious expression, and is domineering. According to Neimoidian standards,
The standard of a person should be a person with very good looks.
But when he saw Darth Sidious, the Neimoidian was obviously startled, "The person who knows my secret frequency band is definitely not an ordinary person! But who are you?!"
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with you, Trade Federation Senior Director, Nute Gunray!" Darth Sidious's voice was low and magnetic.
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture 1: The future Governor of the Trade Federation, Newt Gunray. It can be said that he was one of the most important figures at the end of the Galactic Republic. 】
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