Chapter 635: Rage!

Chapter 635: Rage!

Surrounded by the Five Lightsabers of Count Dooku and General Grievous, Tang Xiao is in a desperate situation!

The Gauntlet of Kressh the Younger is too conspicuous, unless he travels as Darth Malthael, he won't wear them on his body, and this time, he is even less likely to carry a Lightsaber!

Under such circumstances, facing Count Dooku and General Grievous with bare hands is almost certain death!

Tang Xiao just chuckled, "I'm an Angel of Death? Hehehe, Count Dooku, your imagination is indeed very rich. Let's not mention this matter for the time being. One of the Core Members of the Separatist Council, the Commander-In-Chief of the Western War Zone, you, just lured me here and threatened with force? Don't you know what the Confederacy will face once you do this?"

"Losing Dawn will make other people feel fear and chill. I will lose at least one-third, as many as half of the support of Senators of the Confederacy Senate. Many Systems will even withdraw from the Confederacy, greatly weakening the power of the Confederacy. " Count Dooku said lightly.

"Then, please do it." Tang Xiao pointed to his heart with a grim expression.

"Don't you understand that once you're dead, whatever happens to the Confederacy has nothing to do with you, and you'll never see it again? Everything you and Darth Plagueis have learned, everything you've planned, will be gone..." After Count Dooku finished speaking, he shot like lightning, and the Blood-Red Lightsaber slashed straight at Tang Xiao's face!

Tang Xiao shrank his neck and raised his hand subconsciously to resist, but then he found that Count Dooku's Lightsaber turned around, avoiding his arm and the Lightsaber directly slashed at his throat!

When Tang Xiao reacted, Count Dooku's Lightsaber was already placed in front of his throat, less than one centimeter away from his neck!

Tang Xiao had no choice but to raise his hands to express his surrender.

Behind him, General Grievous put away his Lightsabers, and then the Four Mechanical Arms directly grabbed Tang Xiao, immobilizing him.

Count Dooku's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "I know that doing this is very offensive and may even trigger a war. But I must confirm this, I must confirm the identity of the Angel of Death. Don't play tricks with me! Admit it, Angel of Death! Only when we are open and honest can we truly cooperate!"

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "My life was saved by Hego! When we were desperate and floating in the void, he gave me this opportunity to rebuild my home in the Endor System! After that, I studied hard, working hard to develop and lead my people to survive! To develop...expand, my goal is the same as Hego's goal! So I followed him and became his Disciple!"

Count Dooku's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Ten years ago, a person who claimed to be the Angel of Death suddenly appeared in front of me. He told me that he was Hego Apprentice, and he was also a Sith Lord! He said that Hego was dead, died in the hands of another of his Apprentices, and that Apprentice is in the Republic! So... I want revenge, revenge against the Republic!" Tang Xiao's expression began to turn ferocious.

The test was not complicated, and the Computer quickly analyzed the composition of Tang Xiao's blood. Looking at the test results, Count Dooku clenched his fists tightly, apparently with great anger in his heart.

With a click, cracks appeared on the Display Screen of the Computer under his powerful Force!

Count Dooku turned around, looked at Tang Xiao viciously, and said a few words from between his teeth, "You... are an ordinary person! No, how could you be an ordinary person?! Your Midi-chlorian density is only 1000, you're not even a Force-Sensitive!"

"I've said it many times! I'm not the Angel of Death!" Tang Xiao gritted his teeth, "Now, you should explain it to me, Count Dooku!"

Count Dooku was silent for a long time, and then he gave General Grievous a sharp look, and Grievous's Mechanical Arms let go of Tang Xiao. Then, he stood in front of Tang Xiao, touched his chest with one hand, and bowed deeply, "I don't know what to do to make up for my fault and offense, Honorable Governor. Please allow me to extend my best wishes to you. I'm deeply sorry."

Tang Xiao raised his hand and looked, there were already some bruises on the place where General Grievous grabbed him, and his face became even more gloomy, "If there is no reasonable explanation, Count Dooku, then we will see what happens in the Confederacy Senate!"

"I... am willing to make up for this mistake." Count Dooku bowed his head and said, "However, I really want to know the identity of the Angel of Death. This is very important, and please enlighten me."

"Dawn won't give up because of this." Tang Xiao's face was still full of resentment, "I do understand your feelings, but this is not a reason for why you can threaten me so much!"

"I apologize to you again." Count Dooku shook his head and sighed.

"This account will be settled later. As for the Angel of Death..." Tang Xiao took out a Black Portable Subspace Transceiver from his body, and said, "All along, the Angel of Death has been looking for me through this Transceiver, but there is no way to find him the other way around. If you really want to see him, then I can try it for you."

"If so, it is my greatest honor." Count Dooku said, he turned around and ordered: "Let go of the Communication Interference, and switch to the Enhanced Communication Mode."

"Roger Roger!"

Tang Xiao pressed the Communication Button, and the Subspace Transceiver lit up. The ten seconds seemed as long as a year.

Then...

The Subspace Communication was connected.