“Vilgax,” Ben said flatly. “Still compensating for something?”
“I don’t need his body. I need his neural handshake .” Vilgax pressed Ben’s palm against a scanner. A holographic error appeared:
Upgrade.
A terrified galvanic engineer stammered, “L-Lord Vilgax, the planetary defense grid of Primus is… rejecting our incursion.”
“System requirement,” Ben whispered. “You forgot one.” ben 10 alien force vilgax attacks system requirements
“Impossible,” Vilgax growled. “I have the codes.”
Ben Tennyson, now sixteen and wearing the black-and-green jacket of the Alien Force, struggled against energy cuffs. Gwen and Kevin were in adjacent cells. “Vilgax,” Ben said flatly
Ben slammed the dial. Not Alien X. Not Humungousaur.
Vilgax’s crimson eyes narrowed. “Then we acquire one.” crashing into Primus’s moon.
Vilgax’s ship exploded in a chain of non-lethal but spectacularly embarrassing malfunctions, crashing into Primus’s moon.