"what is that?"

"There is a spaceship."

"Idiot, that is a starship, a warship of the Galactic Empire military."

The cold and foggy world was extremely desolate. A group of men in tattered clothes cheered and pointed to a group of light spots that were getting closer and closer in the sky. As the light spot approached, I finally saw it clearly.

People standing on the ground looked up at the huge starship above their heads, pressing down from the sky like a mountain.

As a prison planet of interstellar civilization, no spaceship would dare to pass by on Helheim Planet, except for spaceships that transport prisoners, there are very few spaceships that even transport supplies.

It's all a group of criminals, so the empire won't waste supplies to feed a group of scum!

The living environment here is very harsh.

"Bet, place a bet, bet what type of criminals will be transported this time, come and place a bet." Bored gamblers can bet on anything, and some people have already gathered together to bet.

"I guess it must be the highest-level criminals who use warships to transport them."

"Hey! Didn't one of them be sent by a battleship before? Where is the person? He must know."

You can find all types of criminals who have been engaged in Helheim, soldiers, doctors, politicians, celebrities, artists, mechanics, servants... etc., only you can't think of it, there is nothing you can't find.

The empire really uses this place as a garbage recycling bin, and throws all scumbags here.

"I know, the one with number 7722."

"Yes, he is a ruthless character. It looks like he has served in the most elite army of the empire."

When scumbags can achieve the ultimate, they should not be underestimated. Those who are eligible to be dispatched here must not be scumbags. Cannon fodder will become cosmic dust when they are captured.

At this time, the person called 7722 was squatting in a small room with a friend he had just met to enjoy the fire.

No way, Horace was afraid of the cold.

The fat bear-like man in front of him scorned countless times, "How can you be so afraid of the cold with such a strong physique."

Horace pointed to the restraining ring around his neck, "With this damn thing, no matter how strong you are, you will become a weak chicken."

All the people imprisoned on Helheim will wear suppression rings and lose their fighting power, and Horace is no exception. No one can cheat on this point, and no one will cheat.

"Someone jumped off the battleship."

Finally, the people below discovered the clue.

It should be said that some people jumped down a long time ago, just because they were standing below and couldn't see clearly with the naked eye. It was almost time to land on the ground, only to find those people wearing combat uniforms and carrying weapons behind their backs.

Horace and Fat Bear came out of the small room, raised their heads, and squinted their eyes.

"It's the Marines who are forcing the landings, not the prisoners."

"Is it strong in combat?"

Horace suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking of the freshmen contest that the military department was preparing for before he was locked up.

This year's freshman contest, shouldn't Helheim be the venue for the competition?

"so much!"

In the sky, figures were rapidly approaching, and soon they landed on the highest mountain of Helheim.

Lin Fu slammed heavily on the icy mountain, pulled out Ziyue from behind, and began to look at this famous prison star. The scanning function of the goggles quickly collected and summarized the surrounding information.

"I have successfully landed, and now I am looking for a suitable camping place."

She reported her situation through a headset.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like