Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Endless starry sky, cold and dead.

A fleet of black pirates, like a group of giant beasts lurking in the deep sea, silently cut through the darkness. Their destination was the rich and beautiful planet - Taoyuan Star.

Inside the flagship's bridge command room, the dim light illuminated a figure shrouded in a black robe. He stood there quietly, as if blending into the darkness, emitting a suffocating cold aura.

The leader of the star pirates, a burly man with a ferocious face and face covered with hideous scars, was groveling in front of the man in black robes, saying in a fawning tone: "Please rest assured, sir. We will definitely live up to our mission this time and present the holy female to you intact." He grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. The hideous smile made the scars on his face look even more twisted and terrifying, like centipedes crawling.

"Hmm." The man in black robe just responded lightly. His low voice did not convey any emotion, but it carried an unquestionable pressure that made the pirate leader even more respectful. He lowered his head even lower, like a tamed wild dog.

The staff officer, a gloomy middle-aged man, stepped forward with a hint of worry and said in a low voice, "Chief, Taoyuan Star is unusual after all. It is said that there are many high-level psychics stationed there. I'm afraid that our operation this time..."

"What are you afraid of?" the pirate leader interrupted him with disdain. "You know nothing! This time, we have a secret weapon bestowed upon us by the Lord!" He patted his waist triumphantly, as if hiding a killer weapon capable of overturning the tide of battle. "Those so-called 'high-level psychics' are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of the Lord. They can be crushed with a single finger!"

The staff officer wanted to persuade them again, but seeing the leader's arrogant look and the black-robed man's calm eyes, he finally chose to keep quiet. He glanced back uneasily at the depths of the bridge. It was pitch black there, as if something was lurking in the shadows.

In the darkness, countless pairs of crimson eyes flickered like will-o'-the-wisp fire. They were densely packed, their number staggering, and eerie, as if some terrifying monster lurked in the shadows, awaiting its prey. The scene was eerie and terrifying, sending shivers down one's spine and giving goosebumps a run.

The staff officer couldn't help but shudder. He had a feeling this operation wouldn't go smoothly. He hoped he was overthinking it, he thought silently. After all, with the "master" here, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

The pirate leader wasn't thinking too much. His mind was now preoccupied with the bright prospects of capturing the Saint. He could already see himself accumulating immense wealth, embracing a beautiful woman, and reaching the pinnacle of his life.

"Guys, get your act together!" The pirate leader waved his hand and roared into the communicator, "This operation must succeed, failure is not allowed! Anyone who dares to slack off will be skinned alive!"

"Yes, Chief!" A noisy response came from the communicator. The pirates were ready to try, as if they had already seen the dawn of victory.

"Let's go!" The pirate leader gave an order, and the fleet accelerated and rushed towards Taoyuan Star, like a group of hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

Inside the bridge, the black-robed man stood silently, like a lifeless sculpture. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to guess his thoughts.

Only those countless pairs of flashing red eyes continued to watch everything in the darkness, like a group of dark creatures waiting for blood...

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"Report! All warship energy systems have been fully charged, weapon system self-tests completed, and they're ready to fire!" Adjutant Gale's voice was sonorous and powerful, his eyes gleaming with excitement, as if he could already see himself soaring through the starry sky in his exoskeleton mecha. His young face flushed slightly with excitement, and he stood straight, like a javelin.

Admiral Mike seemed not to hear, his gaze still fixed on the star map. Stars twinkled in his deep blue eyes, as if containing the entire universe.

Colonel Tiris lazily leaned against the command desk. He picked his ears and blew on his fingers without even raising his eyelids. "Keep your voice down, it's hurting my ears. No matter how loud you are, you won't be able to touch the exoskeleton mecha today. Save your energy and just run errands for your Lord Admiral."

Adjutant Gale's face instantly fell, like a deflated ball. He stole a glance at Admiral Mike, and seeing that the Admiral still had no reaction, he shut up in frustration.

This new batch of recruits is relatively young, and their interest in various weapons and equipment is at its peak, especially in exoskeleton mechas. After all, that's a man's passion! What passionate man wouldn't want to pilot a mecha, soar freely through the stars, and battle it out with the enemy?

Nine out of ten recruits want to be exoskeleton mecha pilots, and the remaining one has already been selected. There is no other way, there are too many monks and too little porridge, and there are too many wolves and too little meat, so we can only select the best from the best.

After arriving on Taoyuan with Admiral Mike, Tiris worked closely with Evan to carry out the recruitment effort. He was responsible for military training and equipment, while Evan was in charge of personnel management and logistics. With a clear division of labor and tacit cooperation, the two men made the recruitment effort a success.

"Boss, you've been staring at this for a long time. Have you figured out anything?" Tiris yawned and asked lazily. He picked up a red fruit from the table, took a bite, and the juice gushed out.

Admiral Mike finally turned his gaze away from the star map. He turned around and looked at Tiris, frowning slightly. "This pirate fleet is a bit strange. Their pirates are a mixed bag, many of them are discarded from the regular armies of the four empires. With such strength..."

Years of tacit understanding allowed Tiris to instantly grasp his meaning. He devoured the fruit in a few bites and mumbled, "How dare someone with such strength challenge us? Perhaps you're tired of living and come here looking for excitement?"

Admiral Mike: "...Yes." He did think so, but with his personality, he would never be able to say what Tiris said in his entire life.

"Maybe they dropped their heads there when they were having fun in the rabbit house yesterday." Tiris began to pick his ears again, as if there was some priceless treasure hidden inside.

Several older male officers around almost lost their composure when they heard this. They exchanged meaningful glances with each other, their mouth corners curled up wildly, but they tried hard not to laugh out loud.

The Rabbit House is filled with handsome, relatively small-bodied male beastmen, such as rabbits, small dogs, and small birds. The role of these handsome males is self-evident.

There are more males than females in the interstellar world, and single males also have needs, which led to the birth of rabbit houses.

"Ahem!" Admiral Mike coughed lightly, trying to bring the somewhat erratic atmosphere back on track. "No matter what, we cannot let our guard down. Order the fleet to be ready for battle and be prepared to meet the enemy at any time."

"Okay!" Tiris replied lazily, turned around and walked towards the door. After a few steps, he turned back and winked at Admiral Mike, "Boss, do you want to go to the rabbit house and relax? I heard that there are some new breeds recently, and they are so cute..."

"Get out!" Admiral Mike's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

Tiris laughed heartily and disappeared in a flash.

Admiral Mike shook his head helplessly. His adjutant was good in every way except for his personality, which was too erratic. However, it was precisely because of him that the barracks were not too dull.

He returned his gaze to the star map. The pirate fleet was approaching at the fastest speed those inferior starships could reach. What was their purpose?

Admiral Mike's eyes became deep, and he looked into the distance at the starry sky that seemed to have never changed. Others' eyesight was not good enough, but with his eyesight as a ninth-level psychic, he had already seen the group of starships a long time ago.

His somewhat rough hands subconsciously touched the round bracelet hidden in his sleeves.

There was an extremely gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what his purpose is, he will make them pay the price.

"Pass the order..."

A low and cold voice sounded faintly in the bridge command room.

All the Taoyuan Star warriors immediately held their breath and waited for instructions.

"Long-range particle beam cannon ready..."

"attack!"