Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 605: Re-encounter Reaper

Seeing Allen greet Catherine, the surrounding noble descendants all revealed astonished expressions. After all, Catherine's reputation was outside. In some ways, the name of Reaper would be even more resounding than that of the Federation of Russen. There were doubts, jealousy, and even one or two strands of extreme resentment in his eyes. Of course, Alan would not take these gazes to heart. At this moment, Catherine was the only one in his eyes.

It wasn't Catherine's beauty that attracted Ellen's attention. It was her awe-inspiring aura that forced Ellen to treat her as a great enemy. He even touched his hand backwards so that he could take out the devil's salute at any time. Catherine had a very strange relationship with him, and to this young major general, Alan was just a sheep. Due to her subtle hostility towards Russen, Catherine tilted slightly towards Allen on Nether Domain.

However, the situation had changed. Who knew what this woman was thinking.

The atmosphere between the two of them became strange. Even Russen frowned, but he did not stop Catherine. Seeing that the young major general was about to approach, Allen's figure suddenly blurred, but was blocked by someone. He was blocked by a tall, handsome young man, who smiled in his favor and bowed, "Beautiful General Catherine, I am Nyan of the Rousseff family. I have long admired your beauty, and if you are willing to associate with me, the despicable family will support General Catherine to the fullest!"

This was a straightforward political deal. Many people around them frowned when they heard this. A few of them even showed disdain and disdain. Catherine suddenly raised her hand, seemingly wanting to shake hands with the young man named Nian. According to aristocratic etiquette, Nian should hold the girl's hand and kiss her affectionately on the back. Nian did plan to do the same, and Neil's heart skipped a beat as he gently gripped Catherine's slightly cold but soft palm.

Just as he was about to kiss, he heard Russen suddenly say, "Don't kill!"

Nian was stunned, wondering who was going to kill him? But Catherine's little hand continued to rise and sweep. Seemingly hearing Russen's words, the girl's willow-like eyebrows furrowed slightly and she changed to push. He gently placed his palm on Nian's shoulder and suddenly exerted his strength. Nian's entire body trembled violently and his pupils dilated. In that instant, he almost thought that he had been hit by a violent horse. He screamed like a woman and flew backwards.

He smashed into the wall so hard that the alloy wall buzzed. A moment later, Nian fell down. His face turned pale as he spat out a mist of blood from his nostrils and mouth at the same time, causing him to faint on the spot.

The scene was completely silent.

Alan smiled bitterly in his heart. This was Catherine's style. Reaper didn't care about the people on the scene when he attacked. If Russen hadn't stopped him in time, Nian wouldn't have been pushed away. Instead, he would have been struck on the head by her palm. The lightest consequence would have been a broken cervical spine, and he would have died on the spot.

Who would dare to approach the God of Slaughter like this right now? Even a few men nearby were as eager to try as Nian, and they were now backing away with pale faces. A blank space appeared between Alan and Catherine. A faint fragrance came from Alan's nose, and Catherine finally arrived in front of her. The two ponytails, one gray and one black, gently flashed past his eyes, almost dazzling him.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Am I that scary?" Catherine finally spoke, her voice gentle and sweet, completely unlike a god of death who could take a person's life with a single move.

Ellen shrugged his shoulders. This question could not be answered. Catherine wrinkled the tip of her nose and suddenly opened her arms to hug Ellen tightly. Alan was also stunned by the sound of inhalation from the surroundings. In this moment of distraction, Catherine, like her closest lover, pressed her face against Ellen's chest, leaving an incomparably kissing scene for outsiders.

But only Alan could hear her, and she whispered, "You smell better than ever. That's good."

Then, he let go of Alan and walked back coldly and indifferently. Russen shook his head and looked at Ellen. "You're here, Bescot. Not bad, not bad!"

"General, you praise me absurdly." Alan worded carefully, not wanting to leave anything to Russen.

Russen chuckled and didn't say anything. He gestured and continued to walk towards the combat room. '"How can you be so intimate with that brat in front of so many people? Don't forget your identity, Major General Catherine!" Russen said in a low voice.

The girl raised her head, her eyes rippling with the Underworld River, "I'm Catherine." josei

The same name only lacked a rank, but it represented a completely different meaning. How could Russen not understand why he would not dwell on the subject with Catherine on such occasions? He only harrumphed heavily to show his displeasure.

After the two of them left, Alan felt uncomfortable all over. The gazes of the people around him became strange, and two of them revealed unreserved hostility. Looking fiercely at the source of these two hostile gazes, Alan quietly activated a trace of the might of the Calamity Circuit, and his gaze immediately became cold, as if it was burning with flames. The two of them couldn't help but lower their heads. A moment later, they discovered that they were actually unable to match Ellen's gaze. They were immediately embarrassed and angry.

Alan ignored them. Suddenly, a skinny young man squeezed up and smiled. "Hi, man. My name is Reese. I'm good at getting information. If you need any information, you can come to me."

"Oh, are you and General Catherine lovers?"

"How much are you going to sell this message for?" Ellen said, bewildered.

Reese smiled awkwardly, and Alan hurriedly shook him off. After the guard confirmed his identity, he entered the combat room. "Hey, buddy. Don't be so cold. I think we're getting along. We've got friends, we've got a lot to take care of on the battlefield," Reese said, chasing after him.

"Then let's wait until we get to the battlefield."

Reese shrugged. "Alright then."

Alan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him walk to the other side. He found his seat and sat down before he had time to look at the battle room. The combat room was similar to the classroom of Dawn Academy. The seats were distributed in the shape of a half moon, extending from high to low in a staircase. This way, everyone could see the podium in front of them without missing a single detail.

After everyone sat down, the lights in the battle room turned off one by one, and the crowd that had been discussing quieted down. On the podium, after a beam of light was cast, Russen walked into the light. A cold gaze shot out from Jiang's one-eyed eyes and swept across everyone present. As his gaze swept by, the heart of the less courageous person was already beating wildly. He subconsciously lowered his head, not wanting to look at Russen's gaze.

As a result, almost half of the people in the entire combat room lowered their heads, and the rest were able to remain calm.

When Russen's gaze swept over, Alan's heart skipped a beat. The Calamity Circuit activated itself, and flames immediately appeared in Allen's eyes. Russen sensed it and his eyes lit up. The air between the two of them seemed to condense. The person who was standing between the two of them didn't dare to breathe a single mouthful of air, only feeling extremely depressed in his heart. After a while, Russen moved his gaze away and the invisible pressure quietly disappeared.

Alan's expression did not change, but his back was already wet with sweat.

In the entire combat room, nearly half of the people were able to stare at Russen without lowering their heads. Only a handful of people were able to stop their gazes for three seconds. Only Allen had Russen staring at him for five seconds!

Finally, Russen coughed dryly, and the air in the battle room returned to normal. The atmosphere wasn't as heavy as before.

'"I heard that you were attacked by a despicable attack not long ago. To be able to sit here right now, let alone your strength, just your luck is not bad at all." Russen clasped his hands behind his back and said, "One of the Grant Clan battleships was destroyed by the Dark Titan. At least seven or eight hundred people died in space. Luckily, you still have a chance to withdraw. If you choose to leave now, your clan will at most be humiliated, but at least you will be able to save your lives."

"Life is very precious."

After five minutes of silence, when no one got up and left, Russen said, "I admire your courage from the bottom of my heart, but I bet some of you will regret it in the future." Of course, you choose to hunt freely, and the Federation has no right to restrict your personal freedom. However, if he wanted to quit, it would probably not be that easy. After all, in the battlefield, I don't think the barbaric Catus or the Grai Giants will be as easy to talk to as I am. "

At this moment, someone raised his hand and said, "General, since we have chosen to fight, we have already gained some awareness." It's just that I don't understand why alien starships are able to launch attacks so easily. They even know the exact coordinates of our airspace. "Also, isn't the Federation's reaction too slow? This has led many of us to sacrifice ourselves on the road before we even reach the battlefield!"

This was undoubtedly an accusation against Russen and even the Federation Army. The atmosphere in the battle room became even more solemn. Everyone looked at Russen, wanting to see how he would explain it. Russen only smiled and said, "Do you suspect that our army intentionally leaked out the coordinates? Young man, there are scouts in foreign armies as well. Besides, the size of our fleet is not small. What's so strange about getting such information?"

"As for sacrifices, if you say that you can't survive an attack of this scale, it's not a bad thing to die in this attack. Otherwise, if you really go to the battlefield, you'll make them cry!"

"Isn't General Russen saying too much?" The man said angrily.

Russen smiled coldly, "I've seen more dead people than you have seen alive. Too much? You can get into my position first, then impeach me. Now, either shut up or scram!"