Behind a pale Venusian mask lay hidden the arch-humanist, the anti-tech killer ... one of
those who needlessly had strewn Malone blood across the heavens from Saturn to the sun.
Now—on distant Trojan asteroids—the rendezvous for death was plainly marked.

The thrilling conclusion!

Behind a pale Venusian mask lay hidden the arch-humanist, the anti-tech killer ... one of
those who needlessly had strewn Malone blood across the heavens from Saturn to the sun.
Now—on distant Trojan asteroids—the rendezvous for death was plainly marked.

You've heard reports about strange lights in the sky—flying saucers and all that rubbish!
A Joke? Illusion? Possibly, unless, of course—

It took a trip in time to make a man of Mikel...

This was Burnett's last trip. Three more shelves to fill with space-slain warriors—and he would be among the living again.

In a crystalline death lay the only release for those prisoners of that Ionian hell-outpost.
Yet MacVickers and the men had to escape—for to remain meant the conquering of the
Solar System by the inhuman Europans.

The most dangerous, utterly vicious carnivorous animal the Galactics knew had escaped ... to Earth! Because contact with Earth was forbidden, they knew little of Earth ... which led to certain false conclusions.

"Get Gunther," the official orders read. It was to laugh! For Click and Irish were marooned on the pirate's asteroid—their only weapons a single gun and a news-reel camera.