Puran hates the feeling of killing, the sticky body fluids sprayed out of the wound, and the fishy and humid air that hits his face, all of which make Puran very annoyed.

Puran also hates being turned into a sticky and fishy "thing", so when facing a battle, Puran always runs away. However, when he has to fight, Puran will never retreat.

"It's a pity that is the least, I'm sorry." She said this while kicking over the body blocking her.

Plain confirmed the situation around him, then found a cleaner corner and sat down, breathing a sigh of relief.

Fighting is so tiring.

I can't figure out why some people are eager to fight.

How can you be happy to do such a thing?

Pulan thought about these things endlessly, and at this moment, an encrypted communication channel pointing to Pulan appeared in the tactical network, and Lin Youde's instructions followed.

"We need to cut off the enemy's offensive and create an opportunity to counterattack. Destroying the enemy's power furnace is a good choice. Soya, who boarded the ship, is following her ** and advancing to the enemy's central computer storage area. The goal is probably the scientific research data inside, and her actions should create gaps for you. You can do it without knowing that God crosses the enemy's defense and destroys the host."

"What about you?" Puran pouted with dissatisfaction.

"Of course I will also act. The enemy's leader doesn't know why he doesn't look like he is fighting directly with me, but plans to drag us to death with his troops. I won't let him do it. But now our defense line is too stressed, so we have to reduce the pressure on the defense line first. Before that, I can't leave the front line for too long."

"Okay, I'll go play with them." After sending the message, Plain stood up. She knew that she had to move her position. The enemy might have any means to get her position. Those who stayed there were big fools, and most of them would die. Keeping moving was the king.

Thinking of this, Puran, based on his intuition, drew out an infrequently used psychic sword, made a hole in the wall, and moved it bit by bit as usual in the exposed pipe.

**

At the same time, Catherine was holding the tea bowl in a restless state, and from time to time he looked at the wall projected into the porthole.

Vivian, who was sitting opposite her, smiled and said, "What are you restless?"

"No, I'm not restless, at all."

Vivian completely ignored Catherine's defense and continued according to her own ideas: "Are you worried that Lin Youde can't beat us?"

"This is absolutely nothing. The future has decided that he, Ma and his harem will live well and gain great glory and lofty status."

"In other words, in the future we have been booked, will we be killed by Lin Youde?"

Catherine frowned: "I don't know, I haven't seen you in the future. You probably are not worth mentioning to the wheel of history. Also, don't think about using the tricks of you, the spiritual technicians, to me."

"Actually, I've been observing the shape of your soul since the beginning, so I know you're telling the truth. It's not that easy to defend against the ghost tricks of the mind-based craftsmen, the little girl of humanity."

"You look like I am." Catherine reminded unconvincedly, but she knew in her heart that judging age by appearance alone would not work in this interstellar society, and there are many aliens who cannot tell which one is younger from the perspective of humans. For example, humans have used a lot of effort to figure out how to judge the age of Tula, while human alien behaviorists are still unable to judge the age of Haydn.

Vivian just smiled.

"Is it possible that we defeated and captured Lin Youde..." She tried to make assumptions on the topic just now.

"Impossible, he has never been captured." Catherine shook her head.

"So, let's change the topic. You said before, Noah's divine light is protecting you, what does that mean?"

"It's literal." Catherine's eyes widened.

"Does Noah here refer to the super-civilized artificial intelligence next to Lin Youde?"

Catherine stared at Vivian for several seconds before sighing: "Anyway, the future cannot be changed, so it's okay to give you some tips. After all, you are very nice to me these days. Listen, if you just treat Noah as the artificial intelligence left over from super civilization, you will suffer."

"What is it?" Vivian asked a little anxiously. After asking, he realized that he should continue to sit still.

Catherine just looked at Vivian's reorganization, then said with a snicker, "Let's make a deal, I'll tell you about Noah, and you'll tell me your origin accordingly. It's fair, right? Noah's identity is a shocking secret."

Vivian stared at Catherine as if she was judging what kind of reaction she should do based on her soul shape.

Finally she nodded and said, "I understand, and I will exchange our secret for Noah's secret. If I guess correctly, you will ask me to say it first, right?"

"Of course, but I will also expose a little bit of information to satisfy you."

"I can see what you lie at once." Vivian smiled with a narrow eyes.

Katherine nodded vigorously: "Of course I know this, don't worry, what I told you must be the truth."

"Okay, we've made a deal. Let's start with you first." Vivian said as if she had a serious expression. People with psychic energy could clearly feel her attention gradually entering a state of high concentration, and psychic energy became active due to this.

She seemed to be planning to use this to pressure Catherine, but Catherine remained calm and said calmly: "Noah is God."

Vivian frowned, common sense told her that this was nonsense, but her psychic energy showed that Catherine was not lying.

"Wait," Vivian smiled after thinking for a second, "This is a word game, right? The real meaning is that Noah is the equivalent of God, right?"

"If you think so, that's it." Catherine squinted her eyes and smiled. "I didn't lie anyway. After you tell me your story, I will tell you everything I know about Noah. You should be able to tell me that I didn't lie in the last sentence, right?"

"But I also noticed that you also played the word game in the previous sentence, and you added a qualifier, 'I know everything about Noah', so..."

"I can't tell you what I don't know." Catherine shrugged, "So, will the deal continue?"
Chapter completed!