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The Springer onslaught on Earth is imminent – unless Perry Rhodan’s Mutants can stop them. The
Mutants penetrate to the heart of the Springer forces – Goszul, Planet of the Gods



With the aid of the Wily Vethussar the Mutants take on the Springers and bring their own brand of
guerrilla warfare to the Planet of the Gods. Only they can save humanity – but the odds are stacked
against them…



This is the stirring story of–


THE PLANET OF THE GODS


1/ STRANGER FROM SPACE



Perry Rhodan had lust announced "We’re eight light-days from 221-Tatlira and outside the range of the
Springers’ observation." His tone was casual, calm, as he sat with his back to the console aboard his ship
theStardust .

But the peculiar reddish eyes of the ice-and-fire alien from Arkon burned even redder in anger as Thora
approached Perry Rhodan, scoffing: "Beyond their observation, you say! But to reach here you had to
pass through two hypertransitions. Surely the Springers would be more than inept if they hadn’t noticed."

Ignoring Thora’s angry outbreak, Rhodan turned to his co-pilot. "Bell!"

Reginald Bell knew what was expected of him by his friend and commander. He snapped to attention
for the Arkonide woman’s benefit and reported in official tones: "Our structure sensors registered
transitions at a rate of 55 per hour. Presumably Springer ships blasting off and landing on their base,
Tatlira II."

Rhodan turned his head toward his severest critic. "Well, Thora? Satisfied?"

Thora was visibly exasperated to be treated in such a cavalier fashion and her indignation mounted
swiftly. "I know exactly what you’re thinking!" she exploded. "You assume that your own transitions went
unnoticed among so many others. But what if you’re mistaken."

Rhodan shrugged his shoulders. "Then we’ll make another quick hytrans farther away to a place where
the Springers won’t suspect us to be."

Thora relaxed her antagonistic tone. Her voice softened to an almost pleading whisper. "Why won’t you
listen to my proposal, Perry? Why don’t we fly to Arkon and ask the Galactic Imperium to come to our
aid?"
 Perry leaned forward in his executive chair so far that he almost reached Thora’s hands. His eyes sought
hers earnestly. "Let me explain the situation to you," he said, and there was no hint of condescension in