182: Dark hour!

Just as Chen Fan, Thunder God, and Hong were enjoying themselves on the rooftop, chatting about everything under the sun, a drastic change was occurring in space, tens of light-years away from Earth.

In the vast, desolate depths of the universe, meteorites flew from one end of space, their brilliant meteor tails streaking towards the distant, deep cosmos.

At the very core of the Andromeda Galaxy, in a dark and profound space, existed a magnificent living planet—Sirius.

This was a life-sustaining planet that had existed for an unknown number of eons, half water and half land, clearly demarcated.

Sirius’s area was approximately three times that of Earth, and its population and number of life forms were also several times greater than Earth’s.

The humans on this life-sustaining planet had always lived peaceful and tranquil lives.

The level of life here was slightly higher than that of Earth—three Astral Rank martial artists, one hundred thirty-seven or eight Planetary Level martial artists, and nearly a thousand Gods of War.

However, today, this beautiful and fertile life-sustaining planet, Sirius, welcomed its most terrifying enemies—

The fleet of space adventurers from the Nolan Mountain Family, a group of shameless and cruel cosmic pirates.

Above a vast sea, the tall and handsome captain, wearing a silver combat suit, showed a look of enjoyment as he gazed at the half-sky blue and half-Earth yellow displayed in the virtual external view, his eyes filled with laughter.

These lands would soon be his territory.

A place with a population of ten billion.

Immediately after, the burly man stood in the main control room of the flagship, speaking to the large screen in front of him.

“Humans of Sirius, we are wanderers from the universe.

We have come to your planet now because we want to help your planet be built better, so do not resist and do not fear.”

Giant projection screens appeared everywhere on Sirius.

Without exception, all of them displayed the voice of this silver-armored captain.

The burly man’s vast voice, like rolling thunder, spread across the planet’s surface, captivating countless humans of Sirius.

At the same time, black triangular spacecraft flew out from the belly of the golden main ship, spreading out rapidly to cover the entire surface of Sirius.

The whole appearance looked like an orderly army.

After all, they had been traversing the universe for many years, professional cosmic pirates.

The number of life-sustaining planets destroyed by their hands was already countable on two hands.

However, Sirius was the largest life-sustaining planet they had ever seen and were about to attack.

Each black spacecraft had two co-captains, both Planetary Level Rank Nine, and ten cosmic pirates of Planetary Level Rank Five and above.

There were several hundred black spacecraft in total.

On the screen, the burly silver-armored captain raised his great spear, pointed forward, and roared, “Brothers of Nolan Mountain, there are three missions this time!”

“First, occupy all the fortresses and major towns of this life-sustaining planet, take down their energy centers and command rooms, and cut off all communications!”

“After that, it’s your time to shine, whether it’s plundering resources or other mineral wealth, it’s your freedom, I will not interfere!!!”

“The last point, try your best to get more beautiful slaves, this life-sustaining planet will be our base for the next few hundred or even a thousand years.”

“Charge!”

As soon as the eight words “wealth resources” and “beautiful slaves” were uttered, the entire cosmic mercenary group instantly became agitated.

“Long live the Captain!”

“The Captain is invincible!”

“Long live the Captain!”

...The excited roars of these cosmic mercenaries and the humming of the black spacecraft intertwined, like a thousand armies trampling the ground, spreading across Sirius...Unbeknownst to them!

Sirius’s dark hour had already arrived...