This burly man dressed in a tactical windbreaker, after appearing, provocatively questioned Cook P. Jones with extremely domineering words!!

At the same time, he directly released his own energy fluctuations and terrifying aura! Pressing down on Cook P. Jones and his animal companions!!!

The oppressive pressure of a Legendary powerhouse made Huck's low growl! Become even more short and deep!!

In Huck's beastly intuition, the sense of threat from this man was only slightly lower than the threat emanating from Loren!

This was no ordinary Legendary powerhouse!

In Huck's beastly perception, an extreme killing intent, like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, swirled around the other party!!!

As if he had just stepped off a brutal battlefield......

Cook P. Jones, seated atop the Giant Sandworm, also showed a flicker of surprise on his maniacal face upon seeing this man's arrival!

Then, his heart sank!

This didn't match the intel he had received?! This wasn't the original Security Bureau person-in-charge of Jadeite Main City!!

That one should have been a Legendary who retired from the frontlines due to injury, not this unknown powerhouse who clearly looked like trouble!!!

"It seems my plan has encountered an unexpected variable..." Cook P. Jones's tone was strange.

Hearing Cook P. Jones's words, a trace of mockery appeared on the burly man in the tactical windbreaker's face. He let out an extremely disdainful scoff.

"Hmph!"

The next instant!

This robust figure suddenly vanished!

However, when his figure reappeared! He was already standing on the back of that Giant Sandworm!

"Yes, an unexpected variable."

At this moment, he was only about ten meters away from Cook P. P. Jones's position!

The man standing on the Giant Sandworm's back turned his head to survey his surroundings, carefully feeling the softness transmitted from beneath his feet.

"Gotta admit, this big guy's back is pretty soft."

"A Giant Sandworm from the Beastkin Star Domain? What a pity, reaching this size couldn't have been easy."

After offering this rather casual comment, the burly man lightly stomped his right foot on the Giant Sandworm's back.

"BOOM!!!"

The next moment!

This Giant Sandworm, over a hundred meters tall! Instantly turned into a mist of blood that filled the sky! Scattering in all directions!

The man's attack was extremely bizarre and overwhelmingly powerful!

Cook P. Jones hadn't even processed what was happening!

The Giant Sandworm he had contracted instantly exploded into a blood mist under this man's foot!!

And before the Giant Sandworm turned into blood mist, Cook P. Jones only had time to receive one final thought transmitted by the Giant Sandworm in its dying moments!!!

That thought contained only one sentence: "Danger, vibration, run!"

Upon receiving the thought transmitted by the Giant Sandworm before its death, Cook P. Jones violently spat out a large mouthful of blood!

As a Ninth-Tier hunter, he would suffer a certain backlash when his contracted animal companion died!

Cook P. Jones had signed equal contracts with his animal companions!

Not the master-servant contracts that carried no backlash!!

Simultaneously, after the Giant Sandworm turned into blood mist!

Cook P. Jones, having lost the support beneath him, immediately grabbed Huck beside him!

Man and dog plummeted towards the ground amidst the sky-filling blood mist!

"THUD!"

A dull thud echoed!

Huck and Cook P. Jones crashed onto the ground!

Fortunately, at the most critical moment, Huck used its Ninth-Tier supernatural physique to withstand most of the impact force!!

Cook P. Jones half-knelt on the ground! Huck remained low on all fours, perpetually in a combat-ready stance!!

At this moment, the man and dog who had fallen from the Giant Sandworm's blood mist had completely changed in appearance!

Their exteriors were all dyed a different color, tiny droplets of blood evenly staining their bodies!!

Cook P. Jones's hair, and Huck's fur, had all turned a dark, bloody red!!

This was the blood of the Giant Sandworm!!!

The burly man in the tactical windbreaker once again stood eerily not far from Cook P. Jones and Huck!

He tilted his head, examining the man and dog, and asked somewhat puzzledly:

"So weak, only Ninth-Tier, yet you dare pull this kind of stunt? Do you think the Security Bureau has no one?"

Then, the burly man slapped his own forehead, as if suddenly remembering something. His tone carried a note of surprise as he said:

"Ah right, I forgot, I shouldn't be here tonight."

"Those regular Agents would probably have to expend some effort dealing with you..."

Reaching this point, the man deliberately paused. Then, his tone shifted, becoming somewhat complaining.

"Speaking of which..."

"Originally, I came to the Jadeite Star Domain to secretly investigate a dangerous fellow with a 60-billion bounty..."

"If not for... the commotion you made tonight... being a bit too big..."

"That person-in-charge wouldn't have asked me to step in..."

"This counts as unexpected overtime for me, the kind without overtime pay..."

"Hate overtime the most."

The man even shook his head with a look of distaste.

Then, he gazed indifferently at Cook P. Jones and spoke:

"Any last words? I'm in a hurry to clock out!"

"For example, if you have any accomplices or something..."

"Also, no need to complain about your bad luck or such, my ears are practically calloused from hearing that..."

"As someone who's always in a fire-support role, I'm sick of hearing that stuff."

"Your last words better be a bit more original, then I might remember you..."

After saying all this, the man looked expectantly at the blood-drenched Cook P. Jones.

Clearly, he was very much looking forward to Cook P. Jones's last words.

Upon hearing the man's supremely confident words, as if everything was under his control, the half-kneeling Cook P. Jones opposite him couldn't help but burst into maniacal laughter!

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA..."

"Last words? How ironic..."

After laughing for a while, Cook P. Jones stopped half-kneeling. Instead, he changed his posture, sitting on the ground in an extremely relaxed manner, calmly looking at the burly man opposite him.

"Actually, I prepared my last words years ago..."

"Those were meant for the two animal companions who died saving me in the past. Only three sentences."

"If I hadn't been so greedy back then, if I had just endured a little longer!"

"Would you two, Fluffy and Night Owl, not have died?"

"Was it really worth dying to save a greedy person like me?"

After saying his three last words, Cook P. Jones changed his posture again!

He no longer sat on the ground, but simply lay back! Sprawling out in a starfish shape on the ground!

After lying down in this giving-up manner, Cook P. Jones's tone also became uncharacteristically light.

He had completely given up. He truly had no talent or luck for crime!

The moment the thought of giving up arose in his heart, he suddenly felt the Star Realm was vast and boundless!!

"So? Do you like the last words I prepared in advance?"

"However, it's a shame. I still don't want to die. I still have things I need to do!"

Hearing this, the burly man opposite him subconsciously frowned!

His professional intuition felt something was off!

The next moment, the burly man directly raised his right hand, palm open!

The broad palm swiftly aimed at Cook P. Jones and Huck. He was preparing to finish off this man and dog for good!

He was no longer trying to break the other party's psychological defenses with words.

There was no need to interrogate the other party's accomplices anymore!

A dead fugitive is a fugitive who has reformed! The man silently recalled this saying in his heart.

"So, I still have one last thing I want to say!"

Cook P. Jones's words rang out quickly.

"You better listen carefully!"

"That thing is!!"

"BIG SHOT, SAVE ME!! I CAN'T BEAT HIM!!!"

Cook P. Jones's cry for help resounded throughout this high-end residential area!!!

The "Interstellar Hunter Operation Manual" issued by the Interstellar Hunter Association to new hunters explicitly states:

"When completing a Commission with a big shot and you find yourself in mortal danger, you must shout one sentence at the top of your lungs."

"BIG SHOT! HURRY AND SAVE ME! I'M ABOUT TO DIE!!"