Gong Ping was doing his best, and so was Ding Meng. The eight diamond-shaped Origins were already operating, and the ten Origins were charging at full speed. There were only two colors in the world, black and white, but the white color was dominant. The spear was pushing forward bit by bit, and it was about to reach Gong Ping's face.
Gong Ping also knew that this terrible divine energy was the nemesis of Mana. He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, and opened his mouth again.
An even more exaggerated scene appeared. His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears spewed out black energy. It looked like Mana, but it was similar to the shape of the Demon Claw. He was like a mutated octopus of Demons.
Ding Meng nodded. "You still have some sense. You did not let the Demons completely merge with you. Otherwise, you would be a puppet of the Demons."
Gong Ping was furious. "Ding Meng, you f * cking bastard. You stole my woman and tried to ruin my plan. I will turn you into ashes today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he became completely evil. Just like Black Widow, he had completely transformed into an octopus of Demons. His body and all of his tentacles were wrapped around the Divine Light Spear. The light of the spear began to weaken, and the energy of the Demons gained the upper hand.
Ding Meng sighed helplessly. "I thought you still had some sense. In the end, you are still willing to be a lackey of the Demons. You are hopeless."
Ding Meng at the crossroad turned around elegantly. His body shook, and with a wave of his hand, a shining square cloak flew out.
This was the Divine Light Cloak that Wen Yang had gifted him. He hadn't had the time to fully digest the transmitted telepathic thoughts and information flow. He only knew part of how to use the cloak, but he still knew the overall characteristics of the cloak.
In the Divine Light weapons, most of the components were offensive in nature. Only a few had auxiliary and defensive effects. This cloak was one of them.
As the cloak flew, with the support of Ding Meng's powerful Origin Essence, it also expanded and turned into the shape of an umbrella.
The giant umbrella opened, fell, and then closed. It wrapped around the spear and the octopus from the outside.
"Ah — ah — ah —"
It sounded like a chainsaw cutting through the flesh of a human body. The pain was unimaginable.
Gong Ping's wail was also not a human's voice, as if it came from a faraway world. A familiar scene finally appeared. The Demons' Octopus gradually turned into a spinning white circular mirror under the powerful cutting and friction of the divine light energy.
Different scenes and images were rapidly changing in the mirror. They were all strange and rare beasts in the universe. They were now desperately crying for help. Back then, the demonic fish entrenched in the widow's body was in such a situation …
Ding Meng also knew that these were the spiritual bodies of Demons and not their real bodies. They were usually attached to these human masters.
Actually, Little Rascal and Little Love had attached themselves to him for the same reason, but the effect was completely different. Demons controlled the negative emotions of humans, drawing out their inner demons and causing them to do some crazy things.
On the other hand, Miu Xing's spirit body worshipped holiness. It stimulated the good qualities of humans and encouraged them to work hard and advance bravely.
Gradually, the black claw dimmed, and the image of the octopus was purified. Gong Ping, who was in the middle of the pressure, gradually returned to his human form, but the tip of the Divine Light Spear was not recalled. Ding Meng did not intend to let go of the culprit behind all this.
Gong Ping directly received the spear tip with his bare hands. When his palms came into contact with the spear tip, his hands were immediately ignited by raging white flames.
"You damn bastard! Ah!" Gong Ping yelled in agony. "Give me back my woman! Give me back my empire! Give me back my ruler …"
"You're still unrepentant even at this point!" Ding Meng sneered.
The white bones of Gong Ping's arm were exposed, and the Divine Light Origin Flame had already reached his face. However, he was still screaming, "Ding Meng, you bastard. If I die, you will die with me. You have to die too. Die die die die …"
"Go to hell!"
Ding Meng shouted angrily. "Go to hell and dream about being the ruler. That's where you belong!"
"Whoosh!"
The fierce Divine Light Origin Flame had completely surrounded him.
"Bastard! Ah no!" Gong Ping, who was screaming in agony, was disintegrated bit by bit. He and the Demons' spirit bodies were like a blob of ink in a river. They were diluted, washed, and scattered by the pure white water.
With a whoosh, the light beam suddenly disappeared. Ding Meng recalled the spear and cape. Gong Ping no longer existed in this world. The famous General Gong Ping had already "died" more than a hundred years ago. He was supposed to be dead.
Ding Meng heaved a sigh of relief. Dealing with the leader of the Hidden Front had consumed a lot of energy, but this time, it was not as tiring as dealing with the Widow. This time, he had used his Absolute Energy to kill this strong enemy.
Of course, he also knew that whether or not he killed Gong Ping did not have much of an effect on the big picture. The Hidden Front's scheme had succeeded in the end. The most important thing now was to leave this place as soon as possible.
However, when Ding Meng flew into the helipad and rushed into the command module of the Songqing spaceship, he discovered a very serious problem. Although the probe spaceship was intact, an authorization panel popped up on the main control panel. "Unable to activate, unable to activate!"
Ding Meng poked at it a few times, and a small box popped up on the panel. "Please enter your authorization password!"
With a bang, Ding Meng smashed the panel into powder. That bastard Gong Ping had also tampered with the spaceship. He needed authorization to activate the spaceship's engine. No wonder he was so arrogant before he died that he said, "If I die, you'll die with me." This guy had planned to kill everyone before he left.
Even if he could not kill everyone, the space station would explode in space. The chances of the remaining people surviving were very slim. After all, this was the outskirts of the Fertile Chalk System's giant spiral.
The system's voice said, "Countdown: 15 minutes and 30 seconds!"
What should he do?
Ding Meng's telekinetic vision quickly spread out in all directions. There were no escape pods or escape ships in the space station's central system. After scanning the interior of the Songqing spaceship, Ding Meng's eyes lit up. He finally saw the escape pod in the spaceship's ejection module.
Although the engine could not be activated, this was not a problem for him. This was because Ding Meng's method was extremely crude. He directly rushed down and smashed the door of the ejection module with a few punches and kicks. Then, he forcefully dragged the escape pod out of the launch tube.
His train of thought was very simple. He would drag the escape capsule to the miniature launch pad outside the space station's roof and send it flying into the depths of the vast universe with a punch. He would then summon his wings of light to chase after the escape capsule before entering it.
With his current strength, he was not afraid of a vacuum. However, he needed the escape pod mainly to prevent his body from being exposed to a vacuum for too long. The Divine Light energy could create a protective coating, and the Azure Spirit spell could also reduce the energy consumption to the greatest extent.
Of course, Ding Meng also knew that this was very risky. This small torpedo-like escape pod, without any assistance, drifted very slowly in the universe. It was almost like the speed of a turtle.
The space station's explosion would definitely not kill him, but if he stayed there for too long, he would basically be finished when the frogmen's army arrived.
Therefore, the escape pod slowly drifted into the depths of the universe, at least reducing the chances of encountering the frogmen's army.
Ten minutes later, in the dust-filled nebula, the double-H-shaped Hidden Front space station slowly trembled. Its entire body emitted flames, and with a rumbling sound, the huge space station turned into a dazzling red fireball. Debris and cabin parts of various sizes constantly shot out from within the fireball. The fireball continued to burn, explode, and dim until it finally disappeared into the darkness.
The Hidden Front and the Chancellor's conspiracy seemed to have met the same end as the space station. In the end, it was buried in the depths of the universe, and perhaps no one would ever know about it.
Meanwhile, Ding Meng was lying quietly in the escape pod. He slightly activated the ten origin points and opened up the smelting space, allowing the divine light essence to slowly flow throughout his body, forming a light-colored coating on his body. The purpose of this was that if the escape pod was attacked, the coating would be able to block the first wave of attack immediately.
Of course, Ding Meng did not think that anyone would use a weapon like a railgun to bombard a small escape pod. What he needed to do now was to enter the Space of Consciousness, enter a state of hibernation, and patiently wait for a turn of events.
In the dark space on the other side of Rainforest Planet No.5, a square-shaped steel spaceship was also heading in this direction. The spaceship was almost one with the darkness, and without advanced reconnaissance radars, it would be impossible to detect it.
At this moment, in the bridge, two Steel Manes, one tall and one short, were standing quietly in front of the window. They seemed to be looking at the bright nebula outside.
The tall Steel Mane was close to three meters tall and had blue hair all over his body. The short Steel Mane was only two meters tall and wore a silver-white metal armor. The hair under the armor could not be seen.
However, from the way the tall Steel Mane bowed, he seemed to be very respectful to the short Steel Mane. "Sir, we have found the person. He is on the way."
The short Steel Mane nodded slightly. "Thank you for your hard work."
The tall Steel Mane quickly bowed. "Not at all, not at all. It is my honor to serve you, sir."
The short Steel Mane said, "If this is successful, the higher-ups will give you credit. Recently, we have received news that the Cyclone Rainforest system is not peaceful. You can rest for a while."
The tall Steel Mane bowed even lower. His voice was filled with surprise. "Thank you for the reminder, sir. After this trip, I will definitely rest for half a year."
"Okay!" The short Steel Mane nodded slowly. His posture was rather dignified.
At this moment, a Steel Mane soldier ran out of the bridge. "Boss!"
The tall Steel Mane was a little impatient. "What is it?
Can't you see that I am talking to the sir? "
The Steel Mane soldier replied carefully, "Sir, Boss, we found a human escape pod drifting 62 degrees to the north of us."
This was definitely something to be taken seriously. For a human escape pod to appear in such a remote and dark galaxy, the Steel Mane soldiers did not dare to ignore it. Perhaps some important person had escaped here.
The tall Steel Mane and the short Steel Mane looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.
The soldier explained, "There is no sign of the Norse Empire or the Holy Grail Federation. It is a nameless escape pod."
The tall Steel Mane said in a deep voice, "Pass down my order. Use a rescue ship to drag the escape pod up."
The soldier immediately left. The short Steel Mane reached out his hand and said, "Sir, do you want to go and take a look?"
The short Steel Mane nodded. "The person I am waiting for is not here yet, and a human is already here. Do not cause any trouble at this time."
The tall Steel Mane had a serious expression. "Yes, sir!"