1143 Plot 1 (1/2)

Mars planet ring.

The oversized red planet ring wrapped around like a belt and hung around the crimson Mars, spinning slowly.

A large group of figures in red long robes were flying out a hidden leaping black hole on the planet ring in a tidy order.

The figures that flew out landed on the planet ring. Large amounts of universe debris and various elements camouflaged them.

Each leaping figures triggered force field ripples enough to tremor anyone of an Inherited Level.

One of a red figure was the last to fly out and within this group of over a hundred, he stood in the highest position to distinguish his aristocracy.

”Chinande, hopefully, this time your intel isn't lacking,” the red figure was heard in a low voice.

Hiss...

A black crack was ripped out of space and a white figure walked out of it. It was Chinande with a pair of pale emotionless of eyes.

”You think I would lie to you?” He asked solemnly.

”My Scarlet Mourning Hall is now out of your control. Hehe, you think that by wiping out the Energy Machinists, it will clear you of suspicion? What a joke. With your capabilities yet you allow this huge tumor of a Scarlet Snow Alliance escape really is incomprehensible,” the red figure coldly smiled.

Chinande did not say anything more but rather looked at Mars. That direction was this mission's crucial point. At this stage, if the Scarlet Snow Lianne still was in the dark then they were idiots. The enemy was already at their doorstep.

It could be clearly seen that shades of white and red figures burst open from Mars' atmosphere like denser tiny meteor sparks, firing over at the Scarlet Mourning Hall.

Leading them were the four Perpetual Motioners with Two-Faced Person as their head.

After the war from that year, the remaining Perpetual Motioners Energy Machinist were only them four, all of which entered the Scarlet Snow Alliance and became branch sects, living in seclusion on Mars.

”Prepare to attack,” Chinande shouted. ”We have to first eliminate them before Sawtooth King and the rest could react.”

Mars was a stronghold base bestowed by Sawtooth King to the Scarlet Snow sect. If it weren't for the sudden removal of the Scarlet Mourning Hall's stronghold above that attracted a large amount of attention, they probably wouldn't be able to spot something amiss.

At one side was a team of pure crimson while on the other side, a mixture of red and white. The two assembly of people swiftly closed in and stopped at a distance of a few thousand kilometers.

”So it is the Scarlet Mourning Hall! Attack!” Not wasting a breath, the Two-Faced Person flung his arm and signaled the start of the battle. All these years, there was animosity between Scarlet Snow Sect and the Finite people of the Scarlet Mourning Hall in the North Pole. A blood feud, to say the least. Wars of bloodbaths that raged between the two parties had caused the fall of many experts of Inherited Level, Non-Failing Level, Level Eight, even Level Nine as well as Level Ten Perpetual Motioners meeting death together.

Suddenly, a vast fluctuation of force field spread out, sending the people of the Scarlet Snow Sect to be thrown off the leaping ball of inverse space.

With a swoosh, a large black round empty hole appeared between them, engulfing everything around in extreme.

Both parties flew into it in tacit agreement.

Those who could fly in space in true form were either top buffed Energy Machinists or Mech incorporated Mech Pilots who were at least the Non-Failing Level. Up to this point, these average performers were only serving side dish and would not even possess the qualification to even participate the battlefield.

All of them soon made it into the black hole. The opening then shrunk and just as it was going to vanish, a pitch dark spaceship leaped out of nowhere, shot into the hole like a rocket and disappeared into it.

The moment the spaceship disappeared, a ray of light blasted from afar and before the last crack of the hole could seal up, it snuck into it.

The poor hole was prepared to shrink completely yet a boundless force field held it up.

”Inverse space battlefield?” A man's voice echoed in space. Whizz whizz whizz... rays of blue light fired into the hole. Once again, disappearing out of sight.

This time, the black hole finally shut entirely.

******

Inverse space universe.

Countless planets were injecting large amounts of various attributes and rainbows rays. A large majority of the planets were different in size, a lot of them in a shade of yellow while a small quantity was in blue but mostly emerged in change shades of color such as the rainbow.

Two-Faced Person from the Scarlet Snow Sect and those from the Scarlet Mourning Hall were caught in a fierce battle the moment they entered.

They chose a spacious place where there weren't any nearby planets. Within the dark space, both parties were familiar with each other's techniques and strategies. The familiarity was to the point of a friendly match with tacit coordination.

Chinande stood high above, levitating in mid-air. Hiding behind a white robe, he did not make a single move. From an outsider's point of view, he was a member of the Scarlet Mourning Hall's red-robed minions but this time, his undercover identity was the deputy hall leader of the Scarlet Mourning Hall.

Seeing the battle between the Scarlet Mourning Hall and Scarlet Snow Sect, he was not in a rush to lend a hand.

”Chinande, what the hell are you doing? You're not here to be a spectator!” The hall leader of the Scarlet Mourning Hall used a quantum computer to transmit his voice in frustration.

He was ganging up against the Two-Faced Person a few light years away. The frightening black-hole type ripples caused by the two reached up to tens of million kilometers of range but the universe was simply expanse. One light year went up to a hundred billion kilometers of range. If it weren't for quantum technology, communication between them would be a problem.

So from where Chinande was, he could see nothing but a blur of darkness as the battle rays had yet to reach here but in actual fact, it had already begun.

In order to witness the situation over there, apart from perception and induction, the only way was to wait a few years for the ray to fire over.

This was the universe with unimaginative expanse.

This wasn't limited to where Two-Faced Person was, it was the same for other confrontation between Non-Failing Levels. Each of them fought in pairs and could not lay eyes on other groups.

Chinande did not respond. He remained silent as he hung in space as if waiting for something.

Time flowed by, seconds and minutes.

Without knowing it, it had been over ten minutes.

Chinande maintained his original posture. A long time ago, his team of Perpetual Motioners were slain in one of the Energy Machinist battles, only he survived while most of the Perpetual Motioners of the Energy Machinists passed and only a handful escaped. Both parties had long laid a deadly grudge.

The team of his best friends were almost completely vaporized because of White King yet he pledged his faith to White King just as a loyal dog.

Some criticized him staying true to the nickname he was coined, Wild Mutt but he did not take this to heart. His real identity was then exposed and as the faithful lackey of White King, he seeked refuge from the camp of Finite people.