Chapter 1933 - 1526: Decapitation Operation
"The yield is not bad, but haven’t you noticed a problem?"
The Creator·Swallower replied in a deep voice.
"What problem?"
Su Mo asked with a slight start.
"Look at how many docking stations are planned here. The remaining number doesn’t match at all."
The Creator·Swallower said in a deep voice.
"Now that you mention it, that’s true. At least tens of thousands of docking stations were planned here, but the remaining mechas, at most, are just over a hundred."
Su Mo listened to the Creator·Swallower and immediately looked around seriously, noticing the problem right away. He replied with his brow furrowed.
"Indeed, it’s a shame, not a full complement."
The Creator·Swallower said regretfully.
However, Su Mo quickly became at ease. He spoke to the Creator·Swallower: "Actually, there’s nothing to regret. I thought about it; not having a full complement is normal."
"Why?"
"Think about it, since the Divine Race wants to retreat from the Negative Universe, there’s no reason not to retract their weapons. If people don’t go back, letting them self-destruct is most likely due to Negative Energy Pollution infection. But the weapons wouldn’t get infected; these remaining weapons probably couldn’t be retracted in time. However, even just these remaining weapons are enough for us to fill our pockets."
Su Mo was quite calm and not annoyed or unwilling.
"Yes, indeed."
The Creator·Swallower nodded in agreement.
Seven hours later, Sun Duoxiang and others roughly explored the base, gathering around Su Mo.
"Boss, we’ve roughly checked everything. There are 2 Divine’s Apostles, 7 Divine Guards·Modified, 173 Divine Guards, but didn’t find any ships, and the ammo depot is empty, as is the supplies depot. However, we found a very advanced large-scale anti-jamming equipment, which can perform long-distance signal transmission on Ceres."
Long Ke reported methodically.
"Alright, pack everything up and let’s move to the next base."
Su Mo was quite satisfied with these gains.
"Okay!"
Qian Chengxue and others responded quickly.
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Black Meteor Sea.
A coffee-colored Star Destroyer·Hercules, along with seven grade 5 Battleships, escorted a grade 5 Transport Ship·Blue Whale, steadily flying towards Star Ring City.
Inside Hercules’ command room.
A middle-aged man in Star Ring City’s Colonel uniform was calmly commanding the subordinates on navigation.
"Stay alert, escorting this batch of Star Ore is extremely important and absolutely cannot afford any mishaps."
"Understood, but Colonel Ansen, we shouldn’t be too nervous, right? The Eternal Sleep Clan has already been defeated. Our biggest threat now is the wandering monster tides, and we have the Royal Order of Twelve Knights·Ninth Seat·The Immortal of Colossal Spirit·Bagley personally escorting us."
The vice officer beside him laughed and flattered.
"Indeed, with Bagley here, but we must remain vigilant; let’s not bother Bagley unless necessary."
Ansen replied solemnly.
Sitting on the command chair beside him, Bagley said arrogantly, "Alright, just do your job, if any dimwit shows up, I’ll take care of it."
"Yes!"
Ansen responded promptly.
Just then, a sudden sound of interference~
Suddenly, a bit of noise came from the communication system. An operator started slightly, then spoke up.
"Colonel Ansen, something seems off!"
"What’s happening?"
Ansen frowned and asked.
"The fleet is suddenly under strong interference, and the communication devices are malfunctioning."
The operator quickly explained.
"Immediately check if the equipment is damaged."
Ansen felt a jolt; even he thought it was odd for issues to arise at such a critical moment.
Bagley heard this, frowned slightly, narrowing his eyes instinctively. He immediately felt something wasn’t right and asked.
"Where are we now?"
"We are in the Black Meteor Sea (2541, 2563, 8452) area."
Ansen replied immediately.
"There’s no relay Space Station of ours nearby, right?"
Bagley asked upon hearing the specific coordinates.
"No, the nearest Space Station is 1589 billion kilometers away."
Ansen replied immediately.
"Put everyone on alert immediately."
Bagley couldn’t help feeling increasingly uneasy.
Colonel Ansen heard Bagley’s words, felt a shiver, and promptly told his subordinates.
"Notify..."
The words hadn’t finished when suddenly a terrifying beam from a distance pierced the starry sky, hitting Hercules’ energy shield fiercely.
Boom!
A dazzling sun arose.
Almost everyone in the command room was thrown off their feet.
The piercing alarm blared continuously.
"Warning, under attack! Energy Barrier strength reduced to twenty percent."
At this time, Ansen picked himself up, revealing a trace of fear on his face as he asked.
"What’s going on?"
"I don’t know, oh no, the optical scanner detected plenty of Spirit Touchers closing in fast, we’re surrounded."
The operator yelled in panic.
"Truly clueless, prepare to engage!"
Bagley angrily said; he quickly went to the corner, activated the special lift, heading to the hangar.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded promptly.
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In the starry sky, the Star Destroyer·Hercules fleet was surrounded by countless Spirit Touchers.
At this moment, the Battleships dispersed to form a protective circle around Hercules and Blue Whale.
Meanwhile, the Spirit Touchers, like a tide, swept in.
At this moment, Hercules and Battleships opened rows of launchers, unleashing a barrage of attacks madly.
Meanwhile, within the monster tide, a terrifying stream of light swiftly broke through the barrage, heading towards Hercules.
Just as it was approaching, Bagley emerged, driving the Future Messenger. He immediately fully activated the mecha’s power system, entering Overclocking State, and forcefully opened the Negative Energy State, swinging the golden Long Spear in hand to confront it!
Boom!
Two streams of light collided in the air.
Bagley controlled the Future Messenger and was thrown back, but quickly steadied the Future Messenger.
At this point, the attacking stream of light revealed itself; it was the Eternal Sleep Clan’s Vice Clan Leader·VI-type Heroic Level Spirit Toucher·Mogasi, who looked at Bagley fiercely.
Bagley frowned, his heart sank to the bottom, and he immediately said through a special communication device.
"Is it you? A mangy dog still dares to come looking for trouble?"
Mogasi locked eyes with Bagley, saying viciously, "Looking for trouble? You’re mistaken; I’m here for your lives! Don’t bother thinking, this entire area is blocked by us; prepare to die!"
As the words ended, Mogasi crossed his hands, fully activating the power of the embedded Negative God Fragment, emanating countless dark red polluted patterns all over his body, instantly erupting with extremely terrifying power, causing surrounding space to distort.
Following that, Mogasi charged toward Bagley!
The Spiral Hand Claw swept at Bagley; he was frightened too and dared not meet it head-on. He abruptly maneuvered the mecha, using Light Speed Flash to disappear and evade.
Instantly, Bagley controlled the Future Messenger to appear behind Mogasi, thrusting fiercely with a golden Long Spear!
Crack!
The golden Long Spear was blocked by the solid AT Stance Barrier.