Spies of the Highland Liberation Organization? Master Windu was shocked. Why do these people think so?
He was very sure that no one should know him here. After all, he left the planet Harunkar when he was a child, and he came here as a special envoy 35 years ago. Very few people could see him.
"Kill him!!" The men roared and fired wildly.
Master Windu didn't want to commit any crime, so he quickly dodged the explosive beams and ran towards the alley behind him.
However, things were getting more and more wrong. After Master Windu got rid of those people, he was seen by another group of people not long after, and they also roared and attacked him!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Darth Malthael was attracted by the commotion in the city. He stopped a manned vehicle and headed there.
He learned from the smuggling gang that he bribed that someone seemed to have seen the leader of the Highland Liberation Organization, and it was he who led the Korunai people to attack their stronghold and massacre their people.
According to those people's descriptions, the leader was a bald man with dark skin, no beard, and deep brow bones. He clearly looked like Mace Windu!
But Darth Malthael knew that among the Highland Liberation Organization, there were Karl Vasto and Depa Billaba. They were not equated with Master Windu anyway, and it was impossible for them to use
Framing false accusations is such a boring, useless, and despicable method.
So, why do these people accurately describe what Master Windu looks like?
Darth Malthael began to investigate secretly, and finally, he discovered a possibility.
The hover car stopped, and Darth Malthael threw out a few credit ingots and walked in the direction of the gunfire. He jumped directly onto the roof of a house, overlooking the pursuit taking place in the streets and alleys below.
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"So, you are here...Mace Windu...hehehehe. Let me play with you first." Darth Malthael smiled coldly.
Now is not the time for a head-on battle with Mace Windu. His real target is Depa Billaba, Master Windu, which is just a dessert.
And at this moment, he has also begun to have some guesses - something very strange and also very scary is happening on the planet Harunkar.
Master Windu already understood that something was wrong, but what he thought was that the Angel of Death might use some of the remaining influence of the Separatists in the city of Pelek-Bau in advance to try to cause trouble for him.
So he grabbed a hoverbike and ran all the way out of the city. He easily broke through the blockade of the smugglers, and then rushed into the almost endless jungle.
The smugglers gave chase frantically, but when they reached the outskirts of the jungle, they all stopped and hesitated.
Darth Malthael noticed that something was not right about their appearance, so he mingled with the crowd and asked: "Why don't you chase them? That person may be the butcher of the Highland Liberation Front!"
"Forget it, buddy, you just came here, right? The jungle of Harunkar can kill people." said the smuggler on the side.
"I have just arrived, but I have heard about some things here before. What I heard is not so mysterious." Darth Malthael easily changed his voice to make his voice sound
He was kind and amiable, and at the same time, he quietly slipped a credit ingot with a face value of 500 credits into his hand.
He had also previously discovered that those in Pelek-Bau City were difficult to be affected by the spiritual suggestions of the Force, and because his actions were much more convenient than Master Windu, he also patiently experimented and found out that not everyone
None of them can be affected, but some of them.
There is one thing in common between these people... and those who claim to have seen Mace Windu massacre their stronghold -
More or less, they have entered the jungle.
The smuggler was elated when he received a windfall. Who would come out to make a living but not for the heavy money? He pulled Darth Malthael aside and whispered: "That's when the Highland Liberation Front appeared.
At first, the jungle seemed to be alive. At first, the situation was not that serious. Later, fewer and fewer people entered the jungle and were able to come out. Even if they could come out, they were like crazy... In recent days, as long as anyone dares to go in,
, not one came out.”
This man was also an upright person who took money from others to do things for them. He then advised: "So for your own good, it's best not to go in. Rumors have begun to spread that the leader of the Highland Liberation Front has magic and he has turned the entire jungle into a
Living thing!"
Darth Malthael nodded and took a deep look at the jungle.
It is now noon, and it is still the most common cloudy weather on the planet Harunkar. But from here, it is still dark inside the dense jungle. The dense shrubs and trees block the entry of sunlight. On the contrary, it is still reflected by the fog.
Come out with a variety of colors.
Deciding not to act rashly, he followed the smugglers back to the city, where he slept soundly on a large bed in a luxury hotel.
…
A starry sky...
Tang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was standing in the starry sky! There was silence around him, and there were countless stars.
These stars are so far away and so close at the same time, as if you can reach out and touch them.
This is……
Tang Xiao was shocked!
This is the dream I had before I woke up from the Kushen mothership!
This dream... this dream...
He couldn't help but murmur to himself, "What did I see...what did I get...what did I pay..."
Everything started because of this dream, but what happened in this dream?
The eyes that had been opened opened again, and Darth Malthael found that he was standing in the luxurious king room where he was staying. However, at this moment, the room was in a mess, and it looked as if it had been swept by a tornado.
.
But he himself was floating in the air in the room, with the blood-red lightsaber turned on and held in his hand.
On the ground beside them, there were two corpses with dismembered heads, wearing the clothes of a hotel waiter. In the corner squatted a young hotel waitress, who was quite beautiful.
She looked at Darth Malthael in horror, her whole body trembling violently, and she begged in a low voice, "Please... please, don't, don't kill me... don't... what did you ask me to do... let me do...
…It will be all right……"
Darth Malthael waved his hand.
There was a click, and the beautiful waitress's neck was twisted 360 degrees by an invisible force. Her eyes were frozen in endless terror. With a plop, the body fell to the ground.
He fell from the air, stepped on the debris on the ground with his bare feet and came to the bedside, overlooking Pelek-Bau from the highest point of the 50-story city.
Under the night, fires were burning in many places, and gunshots and explosions were heard constantly.
"Harunkar...Depa-Bilaba..." Darth Malthael said these two names deep in his throat, which was extremely eerie.
He raised his hand and waved, and the black cloak flew over to cover himself. He put away his lightsaber and jumped directly from the height of 200 meters on the 50th floor!
He landed directly on a suspended motorcycle, which was as stable as a mountain and as light as a feather. After starting the engine, it went to full power, passing through the city that suddenly fell into chaos, and flew towards the endless jungle shrouded in darkness outside the city.