The razor-sharp combat dagger of the special forces slowly scraped across his dark, gleaming skin, shaving off a layer of coarse stubble. As the blade met his flesh, tiny sparks seemed to fly, and Binker gazed with satisfaction at his massive body reflected in the large mirror—it was as hulking as a silicon-based beast. He couldn't help but inflate his chest.

His dark body suddenly swelled, and slabs of muscle, terrifying in their bulk, pulsed beneath the skin. Veins as thick as thumbs pushed up from below, writhing and twitching like a nest of venomous snakes. Binker surveyed his imposing physique with satisfaction and slowly set the dagger down by the washbasin.

“A true warrior uses a metallic weapon to open an enemy’s veins and listens to the beautiful whoosh sound as the blood spurts out!”

For some reason, Binker was suddenly reminded of the lessons taught by his instructor when he first joined the secret forces of the Doko Federation. He let out a contemptuous laugh; his instructor was absolutely correct. A true warrior should face death in close combat using deadly weapons forged from special alloys. Only those cowards from the Yafik race would use high-tech light sabers! A flock of sheep masquerading under the title of ‘warrior’—what absolute cowards! Two naked Yafik maidens walked in quietly and gently helped Binker don a combat uniform custom-made by the Doko Federation. His magnificent body was tightly encased by the heavy combat gear, and this dense, weighty feeling of power made Binker feel grounded and utterly invigorated.

Looking down at the two Yafik maidens kneeling to secure his combat boots, Binker suddenly felt a fiery heat course through him. A nation like Yafik deserved to be utterly crushed and subjugated, just as he had been relentlessly conquering these Yafik girls for days—violently possessing them until they cried out, begged for mercy, until they were driven to ecstatic oblivion, and finally tossed, barely clinging to life, into the medical pods.

“Useless Yafik people! We should kill all their men and keep only the women! I have to admit, the women of Yafik are far more beautiful than those of the Doko Federation!”

With a strange chuckle, Binker found himself admiring his own excellent mood. Today was an extremely important day—the day the Doko Federation would officially take control of the Yafik Kingdom. On such a momentous day, he still had the leisure to let his mind wander. Binker felt his mental fortitude was far above average.

The foolish Yafik Princess, giving up her authority for the sake of a few hundred lives! Foolish, indescribably idiotic! The valiant Doko Federation has no such useless fools! Which war has the Doko Federation ever launched against an external enemy without losing hundreds of thousands of lives? A mere few hundred casualties—what do they amount to?

But this is good, truly good! Since the Yafik Princess relinquished power, the Federation-installed puppet, Prince Daogen, has assumed control. According to the laws of the Yafik Kingdom, all the leading figures of the Kingdom must attend the official ceremony. The three hundred and sixty Kingdom Elders who control the planetary defense system will all be present without fail—because under Kingdom law, they must transfer all authority to the legal and sole sovereign of the Kingdom, His Majesty King Daogen! If I can just locate the Kingdom Elder holding the controller for the planetary defense system and seize control of that apparatus immediately, I will have earned unparalleled merit for the Doko Federation! The space fleet of the Doko Federation, comprising one hundred and fifty First-Class warships, five hundred and seventy Second-Class warships, thirteen hundred Third-Class warships, and a large contingent of auxiliary vessels, is already awaiting orders in the orbital space of Planet Yafik. The moment I succeed here, the mighty forces of the Doko Federation will sweep across Planet Yafik! This rich, beautiful, seductive planet, and the kingdom it represents, will become the Doko Federation’s most delectable dessert! Devouring this weak nation will boost the Federation’s strength by at least twofold! “Oh, my Princess, based on my achievements, I should be entitled to have you, shouldn’t I? I rather like your fierce demeanor!”

Binker muttered deeply, feeling his lower body swelling violently, almost to the point of explosion. He looked at the maidens kneeling on the ground and felt an urge to pin them down and dominate them to death! However, this was not the time for such endeavors. Once today’s operation succeeds, he, Binker, won’t just be playing with these common Yafik girls; the high-born noble daughters, and even that fiery Princess who caused him so much trouble, could all become his toys for satisfaction! “Conserve your energy, oh~~… Princess, I love you!”

Binker gave a bizarre laugh, then grabbed the heads of the two Yafik maidens and twisted them hard. With two sharp crack sounds, their necks snapped. The killing intent radiating from Binker suddenly reached its absolute zenith; he could barely restrain his lust for slaughter. He had an impulse to order the immediate massacre of all nearby Yafik residential sectors right now.

“Oh, damn it! Time to move out!” Binker took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his insane, wicked impulses. He was certain many people would die today.

With heavy strides, Binker shouldered a weighty, large-caliber high-speed assault rifle and walked out of his quarters. Like a flowing stream, three thousand Doko Federation special operations soldiers, clad in black combat uniforms and armed with various heavy weapons, emerged silently from nearby residences and stood rigidly at attention before Binker. “Brothers, today is a great day for us to earn merit for the Federation!” Binker’s face twitched; he delivered a forceful punch to the strong chest of one of the heavy weapons specialists he most admired: “Perhaps in a few hours, you can all brutally possess the noble ladies of the Yafik Kingdom! I expect everyone to be fully energized!”

Binker’s bloodthirsty gaze swept over these hardened warriors, and as expected, the eyes of the three thousand Doko Federation special warriors shone with the same thirst for blood and madness. These were fine young men—three thousand fine young men of the Federation, capable of wiping out at least a hundred thousand... no, two hundred thousand weak Yafik idiots! Waving his hand forcefully, Binker uttered a low command: “Military Decree!”

All Doko Federation special soldiers instantly snapped to attention, standing at rigid attention with a swish.

“Upon completion of this mission, all participating soldiers will be promoted three ranks, awarded a bounty of two hundred thousand Star Alliance gold coins, and each man can select ten Yafik women of his choosing. We get first pick for three days in the Yafik capital—the City of Glory! **” Binker’s every word dripped with the scent of blood; his eyes were flushed red. He watched with satisfaction as his subordinates let out low, excited gasps. His own heart rate accelerated slightly, stimulated by these unprecedented, heavy rewards.