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Chapter 392 - Chapter 389 Calvin's Tragic Experience

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On this particular day,

Xandar was in a state of surprise, as something unusual had occurred in Nova Empire, prompting the higher-ups to order a temporary lockdown on inbound and outbound travel to Nova. 

The entire Nova Legion was dispatched. Suddenly, the skies and the ground were teeming with patrol robots, and every alien-armed guard was tirelessly conducting a carpet search within the planet.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of a certain location in the Nova Empire,

A Hawk-class fighter jet was parked in the dense forest, cloaked in stealth mode, with the pinnacle of technology, Vis, overseeing it. Not even the global satellites or aircraft scans could detect it, let alone approach it.

After breaking through the encirclement of the Nova Legion and summoning the Hawk-class fighter jet with the help of Vis, Kyle was now lurking here to avoid the chaos outside.

Inside the Hawk-class fighter jet,

Under Lorna's careful care, Calvin's wounds were bandaged, and with the help of a quick-acting nutrient injection, his body quickly recovered, and he regained consciousness.

In the lounge, Calvin slowly got up, rubbing his groggy and blurred animal eyes, looking around at the unfamiliar interior of the fighter jet. When he saw Kyle standing nearby, he suddenly pounced forward.

Lorna was startled, thinking that Calvin was launching an attack, and was prepared to use her abilities to intercept. However, the next moment, she was dumbfounded. Calvin firmly clasped Kyle's thigh with both claws and burst into tears and snot, sobbing, "Kyle. I can't believe it's not a dream. I'm so glad to see you again!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Kyle said, feeling somewhat amused and exasperated.

While Calvin was cautious on Planet Sakaar, as a scavenger, he still had some combat power. But who would have thought that he would end up as a starving thief on Nova?

Kyle was puzzled and pulled Calvin away from his thigh, lifting him back onto the bed, and asked directly, "Weren't you on Planet Sakaar? How did you end up here?"

"It's a long story," Calvin sighed, feeling nostalgic. "You don't know. Back then, when you fought in your match to the end on Planet Sakaar and suddenly fled on the Hawk-class fighter, it caused an unprecedented uproar on Planet Sakaar."

"And then?"

Kyle nodded. Given the situation at the time, escaping from Planet Sakaar was indeed the best choice.

"The Grandmaster dispatched all his men to capture you, but when you controlled the fighter jet and flew into the wormhole vortex, you disappeared without a trace," Calvin continued, shuddering with lingering fear. "Grandmaster was furious. He spared no effort to investigate, and all those who had interacted with you on Planet Sakaar were arrested. Me and my siblings Enri were among them."

"How did you manage to escape then?"

Kyle was slightly surprised. He knew Grandmaster's temperament well. He wouldn't take such a big loss lightly. Calvin and his companions would definitely not receive any favorable treatment.

"You don't know. I was terrified at the time. Enri and I were locked up together in a cage, and we were to replace you and participate in the life-and-death battle in the arena the next day."

Calvin rambled on, then patted his chest and said slowly, "The day before the arena, it was Night Owl. She secretly rescued us and arranged an Interstellar Spaceship for us, allowing us to escape through the wormhole."

Night Owl?

Kyle's expression became enlightened.

Night Owl was the first person he encountered who possessed a rare purple Ability Card. As a mixed-blood offspring of Light and Dark Elves, she couldn't extract her bloodline abilities at the time, so he didn't know her specific abilities and powers.

If anyone could rescue Calvin and his companions from Grandmaster, it would only be Night Owl on Planet Sakaar.

"Could it be that Night Owl is also on Nova?"

To Kyle's question, Calvin shook his head despondently and replied, "At that time, Grandmaster's men were chasing us. We and Night Owl split into two Spaceship fighter jets. In order to buy us time to escape, Night Owl deliberately led the pursuers away. Later, we successfully passed through the wormhole vortex and moved to this side of the Galaxy."

"I see," Kyle nodded, glancing at Calvin's disheveled fur with a mixture of concern and surprise. "But what about your current situation?"

"It's a mess," Calvin took over his words, his voice choked with tears. "Although we escaped from Planet Sakaar, we ended up here, where we are unfamiliar with everything. We thought of finding a peaceful and stable civilization to live in, but unfortunately, we ran into the Hunters. My siblings, Enri and I, were stripped of our possessions, including the Spaceship we were driving, and sold separately as slaves— I barely escaped from a slaughterhouse with my life."

Kyle was speechless for a moment. Calvin's ordeal could only be described with one word: "tragic." Since they parted ways, Calvin had experienced nothing but hardship.

No wonder he cried and begged to hug his thigh as soon as he saw him again.

"Do you know where Enri and your siblings were sold to?" Kyle thought that since they were implicated by him if he knew their whereabouts, he might be able to rescue them.

"I don't know. We were sold separately, and they were more valuable than me, so they would probably be sold to some high-end alien clients."

Calvin felt extremely depressed about being classified as a consumable life form, a fact that had always weighed heavily on his mind.

"Boss, it looks pretty pitiful. How about we take him in?" Lorna blinked, shaking Kyle's arm affectionately.

Kyle nodded and turned to Calvin. "Then you'll come with me."

"Okay! I will become a weapon in your hands, Mr. Kyle! I'm confident!" Calvin exclaimed excitedly, shaking Kyle's hand firmly.

"No need, you can just be the mascot cheering 'nice' from the sidelines."

Kyle chuckled inwardly. At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the lounge. After instructing Vis to open the door, Green walked in, bending humbly.

"Master, about the mediator..."

Before Green could finish speaking, Calvin suddenly bristled and jumped behind Kyle, trembling with fear as he peeked at Green and exclaimed, "What are you doing here!"

Green also recognized Calvin and looked very embarrassed, hesitating to speak.

Seeing this scene, Kyle understood and spoke up, "Calvin, what you just said... could it be about the Interstellar Hunters that Green belongs to?"

"Exactly! It's him, even if he turns to ashes, I'll recognize him!" Calvin bristled with fur, glaring fiercely at Green.

"Brother Calvin, it's a misunderstanding, let me explain," Green said awkwardly. "I was only following Captain Leo's orders. I didn't mean to capture you."

"You bastard!" Calvin gritted his teeth as if he were about to start a fight.

Lorna reached out and picked up Calvin, soothingly saying, "Alright, the Interstellar Hunters have been wiped out by us, and the remaining Green is now a slave."

"Now, what about the mediator?" Kyle asked Green coldly.

Having experienced what happened at noon, Green was even more convinced of Kyle's prowess and ingratiatingly said, "The mediator is from Nova, upon learning of your exploits with the Nova Legion, he expressed a strong desire to meet you. The meeting is scheduled for tonight, and the location is up to you to decide!"

(End of Chapter)