The battle that was taking place on a colonial ship was most likely the battle between the most powerful psychics ever erupted in the world.

Yang Yuefan and Deng Tengda, two psychics who came from relevant departments, took two completely opposite paths, finally got together here.

"When did you get here?" Yang Yuefan was still in the cafeteria for the last second, but appeared directly in front of Deng Tengda the next second: "It's fun to hide under my nose all the time?"

"Wow, Chief Yang is angry?" Deng Tengda drank a sip of water from the cup and wiped his hands with a towel, and smiled slightly mockingly: "Are you angry because I blinded your perception, or because I betrayed the relevant departments..."

As an old relevant department, Yang Yuefan never had the bad habit of waiting for someone to finish his words before starting his hand. He just moved his fingers slightly, and a twisted cyclone appeared at Deng Tengda's location. The entire space was twisted along with the walls, ceilings and the entire space.

As the center of the twisted space, Deng Tengda himself was twisted into twists, and the scattered flesh and blood piled up like broken building blocks.

"As old friends who have not seen each other for many years, can't we sit down, talk calmly, go through the motions, and then start fighting?" Deng Tengda walked out of that room again, frowned and kicked away the torn body of the corpse that had been torn apart with his brows, as if nothing had happened: "Are you not curious about what happened in a special office? Don't deceive yourself, there is no organization on the earth that is more curious about subspace than the relevant departments and the Academy of Sciences."

"Curiosity is our nature, but we never deal with traitors." Yang Yuefan seemed not to continue attacking, but was actually searching for Deng Tengda's projection in the sub-space.

"Are you looking for my projection?" Deng Tengda made an exaggerated and fearful expression: "I'm so scary, your spiritual power is really scary!"

Yang Yuefan's face began to look ugly, and he obviously found nothing in the sub-space: "What exactly are you? What is the meaning of selling your soul to those evil gods to you?"

"When we first entered the relevant departments, we were so young, full of pride in our civilized subjects. We were motivated to protect her from any harm." Deng Tengda smiled and shook his head: "But when we really look up at the starry sky, we will find that she is just the most inconspicuous planet in the starry sky."

"But this planet has nurtured the entire human civilization!" Yang Yuefan's eyes radiated, and his whole body was surrounded by the power of spiritual energy.

"Yes, but it's just human civilization." Deng Tengda smiled freely and easily: "Have you seen the real universe? Do you know how many kinds of civilized creatures are there in total?"

"No, you haven't seen it, and you don't know it, because no one has counted it, and it can't be counted." Deng Tengda shook his head: "Civilization is not a treasure, but a normal state of biological development. It is neither rare nor miracle, or even meaningless."

"Is this what you learned from Chaos?" Yang Yuefan vaguely captured the traces of Deng Tengda's existence in the sub-space. He pretended very cleverly, but his power was stronger.

"However, I found something greater in the sub-space, which is far greater and more magnificent than the concept of civilization." Deng Tengda showed an obsessive expression: "That is the sub-space itself, the spirit of a civilization, projected here, becoming a visible and touchable entity, from illusion to reality. What a great process is this? Just measure the pros and cons of a civilization, just by looking at it and touching it, what is more wonderful than this?"

"You caught me?" Deng Tengda raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised: "What an amazing talent. If you weren't so stubborn, you might have left this dead domain before dozens of reincarnations? Sorry, I don't want to end the game so soon, just take a step first."

As soon as Deng Tengda finished speaking, the person disappeared from Yang Yuefan.

However, when Yang Yuefan, who was better at spiritual power, caught him from a distance, Deng Tengda's projection in the sub-space was dispersed in a embarrassing manner, and he was immediately knocked out of the prototype and suddenly appeared in the void hundreds of kilometers away from the colonial ship.

For psychics of their level, physical body crossing the void is no longer a problem. Yang Yuefan has never tried it because he does not want to be farther away from human living habits. However, for people like Deng Tengda, this feeling is at most equivalent to going out naked in winter.

He neither needed to breathe nor was afraid of low temperatures and radiation, but he still entered the sub-space again in a mess and teleported himself into the shield frigate close at hand. At least there were human crew members here, so Yang Yuefan would not have directly set off an energy storm to tear himself apart.

Yang Yuefan, who was inside the colonial ship, snorted and teleported himself to the shield frigate.

"I am Yang Yuefan. All members immediately entered the escape pole and went to the colonial ship to take refuge." After entering the frigate, Yang Yuefan directly connected to the warship's communication system: "This is not an exercise, you have five minutes to evacuate."

Deng Tengda did not try to stop the operators on the warship from evacuating. Yang Yuefan's spiritual power was far beyond his imagination. Although he lurked by Yang Yuefan for several months, he did not expect that Yang Yuefan had been trying to limit his strength.

This was beyond Deng Tengda's expectations. He thought no one could refuse the power of spiritual power.

To be precise, Deng Tengda did nothing. He tried to block the launch command of the frigate's escape pole, but Yang Yuefan easily changed the program and blocked the entire frigate at the sub-space level, cutting off his possibility of teleportation and escaping.

Deng Teng realized now that he had realized that his rush to flee in a hurry might have been a wrong decision. Yang Yuefan was consciously indulging himself to leave the colonial ship. Xu Yichen and those tens of thousands of people were what Yang Yuefan was worried about.

The crew members on the frigate are all soldiers. In the eyes of Yang Yuefan and Deng Tengda, soldiers have the obligation to sacrifice, especially in this case.

Deng Tengda broke the neck of an officer and disguised his appearance and physical characteristics as the other party. As a result, before he could walk out of his cabin, he was discovered by Yang Yuefan. He couldn't even open the cabin door.

"This is not fun." Deng Tengda smiled bitterly. Yang Yuefan's power seemed to be stronger than on the colonial ship just now. He originally thought that his disguise at the level of psychic could deceive the other party for at least ten minutes. After all, Yang Yuefan didn't notice him for several months before this.
Chapter completed!