Chaos Devourer System

Chapter 475: The Most Beautiful Creatures Zeras Had Ever Seen

Chapter 475: The Most Beautiful Creatures Zeras Had Ever Seen

A total of five enormous spaceships moved through the vast expanse of space in a V-shaped motion, all quickly advancing with horrifying speed through the vast expanse of space.

On the mouth of one spaceship was a figure with short white hair, dressed in a white-colored long-sleeved shirt and white pants, a pack of cigarettes lying beside him, while a cigarette rested between his two middle fingers, and he took gulps of the thing a couple of times, smoke heaving out of his red lips.

Eyes stared unfocused into the distance as Zeras looked at the strange phenomenon happening in the surrounding space.

Around him were hundreds and hundreds of strange multicolored spatial bodies, and what was incredibly strange about them were the various beasts which had made holes in these multicolored planets, occasionally jumping around the planets, casting very little concern on the spaceship floating around.

The majority were in the shape of cats, except much larger, jumping to and fro the place, along with strange rabbits, with ears reaching up to a meter in length.

The multicolored light from the stars illuminated Zera’s body, changing the color of his skin, as he noticed the spaceships carefully weaving through the hundreds of multiple celestial bodies.

It was one of the most beautiful and surprising things Zeras had ever seen since he had traveled in space, and how the animals, who do not radiate such a powerful aura, were able to easily breathe in space and co-exist in such a simple setting.

The sound of footsteps rang out behind him, coming to sit just beside him as Zeras turned to look at the figure and noticed it was none other than Sylvia, the female Giarans among the Ultimate Giarans.

Her six green eyes were currently staring into the void of space, her hands trying to reach out to the creatures only to be blocked by the anti-gravity material covering the spaceship.

She suddenly diverted her gaze before turning to stare at Zeras, who pushed the pack of cigarettes towards her.

The sound of muffled giggling echoed out of her lips as she rolled her eyes at him.

“Offering a lady a pack of smoke, that is very uncourteous,’ she said as Zeras shrugged.

“It is the only thing I have left to offer,” he replied nonchalantly as he placed his attention back to the space but could still feel her gaze on him.

“You’ve been sitting down here like this for two months, only communicating with D’arvey. You sure you don’t want to talk to the Giarans? Or do you find our form a little strange? It’s what we had initially expected when we came to Earth,” Sylvia said as Zeras heaved a little, smoke puffing out from his lips.

‘I am a shapeshifter. Even if you were all a puddle of humanoid water, I still wouldn’t find it strange. I’m just not a very good chatter; I’m sure you all know that,’ Zeras replied when suddenly, one of those strange space cats appeared in front of the dome of gravitational barrier.

Stretching its claws out repeatedly to Zeras only to be blocked by the barrier.

Slowly, Zeras stretched his hands out, a mild vibration of his arm easily tearing apart the gravitational dome as he took the cat’s claw and gently drew him in, the barrier zipping into a close.

“Meow,” the small creature said, as it wrapped its fluffy tail around Zeras’ fingers while nudging its body on his hands.

“Wow. They even sound like Earth’s cats, and are just as clingy,’ Zeras said to himself as he looked at the cat.

It was very small, its entire body able to lay in Zera’s right palm, while it had fur containing a total of five colors: Astral Blue, golden, green, and white.

It was the most beautiful and cutest creature that Zeras had seen to date. The cat suddenly took one of his fingers into its mouth and began gnawing at them.

Unfortunately, it did close to no harm to Zeras, who almost couldn’t even feel a thing, but that only triggered an even greater sense of competition as it repeatedly bit down, but did nothing at all.

“That is a Void Cat. They usually are found in the greatest amount in this area, the Voidmega point, just before entering into the upper realm.

They are really beautiful but their life is rather boring. They procreate, then their children wander the space, create homes in the shining planetary stars, and then they also procreate, and the motion ever goes round and round, forever.

Even though they are only as strong as a Meteor rank at best, one cannot harm a single hair on their head nor destroy their home. That would be courting death,” Sylvia said with a slight wary expression on his face as she looked at the small cat which was still repeatedly gnawing on Zera’s palms.

“And why is that? Because they are too cute-looking?” Zeras asked, inching his right fingers to begin poking the Cat’s underbellies who immediately drew its claws and began slapping his fingers away.

“That’s because of their very vengeful leader. They have three leaders who are three creatures: A Cat, a rabbit, and a bird!

It is said that they are at the True Universe Origin Rank!’ Sylvia said as Zera’s eyes flashed in shock.

“These small things can reach the True Universe origin Rank?” Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow, drawing a stifled laughter from Sylvia.

“No, they can’t. Those three are the only exceptions; the older people say that those three beasts, unlike the others, weren’t born. They were formed after thousands of years of the Universe’s essence gathering together…”

“Sounds interesting…” Zeras said.

“They are only three though, and they are always in slumber, until of course, a wandering idiot purposefully knocks into one of the homes or injures their own, then the spaceship will be screwed. They have killed countless idiots like that, and yet the Higher-ups of the upper realms refused to come talk with the beasts or its action, instead they created a rule forbidding the harming of the creatures.

“It seems even the higher-ups are scared of them…’ Zeras mused.

“No, they are not. They just believe that they are too sacred…”