Super Detective in the Fictional World

It's as difficult as asking someone to run and suddenly stop beating.

If you have to keep running and stopping, it's even less likely to be done.

Luckily, Luke's Justice Star is not so “scientific” at all, so after falling asleep, Hokuto maintains a certain level of consciousness on the planet to receive and send messages.

That's why when Selena went looking for Rocky, Hokkaido didn't come out to rob him because he couldn't.

Luke wouldn't put his hopes on that side until he got the scepter and closed the space door.

How strong is Thor, Luke? This is the second time I've seen him.

As Tor's brother, Rocky, even if Tor wasn't strong, it wouldn't kill anyone for a few seconds.

If they don't, it's also possible that the other side should just hide and let the Zithari army stack two squads to death.

Luke switched to Rocky's position and would definitely play like this.

The winner can only laugh at the end.

Pressing his impatience, Luke slowly approached the second flagship of Zithari.

The route was calculated as he emerged from the wreckage of the battleship.

There was no resistance in space either, so he went all the way through the gap and leaned back against the flagship.

It was not until he approached the flagship that he cautiously used his mind a little bit, shifting his direction of movement and allowing himself to drift slowly parallel from the surface of the ship.

That's when he figured out that the Zithari Flagship's probes weren't too sharp.

A few moments ago, he used his mind to adjust the direction of movement, and the dormant state has been largely lifted, and the surrounding Zithari soldiers still have no abnormal behavior.

He did not think that the Zithari needed to play any tricks to catch them.

Under the absolute advantage, the little bugs that are close to you will just have to be grayed out, just like they were just now.

Heart-picking, his spirit has shifted to the second flagship around him —— or inside it.

Soon after, he remembered that a 100-kilogram timer had appeared in a void inside the flagship.

Five minutes!

That was his overall plan for his operation.

The Earth won't last long, and no matter how many big killers he can shove inside the Zithari flagship in five minutes, he has to start it.

The so-called conspiracy is in the middle of nowhere. Whether or not you can get rid of this flagship directly depends on your luck.

So Luke drifted in space in the face of a saltfish when his teammates on Earth fought hard.

Only when the right void is detected by mental force will he utilize the release function of the storage space to plug a large killer into the space and detonate at the same moment.

The faster he slips outside the Zithari flagship, the more frequently he plugs things in.

By the end of the countdown of five minutes, he was stuffed into the last big killer exactly twenty seconds ago.

This carnage spreads along two forks in the X-shape of the flagship, covering at least a quarter of it.

Boom, boom, boom!

A slightly longer loud bang rang inside the flagship, followed by a series of low, much heavier explosions.

However, Luke, who is still floating in space like a saltfish, cannot be heard.

He just looked at the virtual projection on the battle suit blindfold and praised it sincerely: "How spectacular is the art of twenty-seven great fireworks together! ”

Instead of soundless black space, it bears witness to the magnificence of that brilliant fire and debris jet scene.

At that time, he was no longer so careful, he pushed his mind, he cleverly turned over the side of the explosion and continued to drift toward the other two undamaged forks. He couldn't help but say: “I am a saltfish, I cannot be seen. I'm a saltfish, can't see me. ”

That was just a little art show, not necessarily destroying this huge thing.

Or a Zithari battleship with a broken limb to survive and save half the hull.

This design is not unusual at all, and even if warships on Earth have watertight cabin designs, it is hard to say that they have none at all.

But it's not much of a problem.

All he had to do was blow up these two intact forks again, and there shouldn't be many Zithari left on this flagship.

With a human devotion to the finest art, someone on the road embarked on a long journey of finding a pit to bury a mine.

Suddenly, the flagship had an opening in its hull, and an aircraft flew out of it, most of it directly towards the location of the explosion.

This type of vehicle is no longer a flat plate, but a round roll with the same mechanical arm as a amputation, more than ten times larger than a flat plane.

Just looking twice, Luke probably understands that this is probably a robbery aircraft.

The Zithari still seem to want to keep the flagship.

Looking at a hole not far away that closed quickly, Luke laughed hey hey: Perfect!

As soon as the mind moved, the whole person drew an arc and stuck it in the hole.

A few moments later, the hole behind him was closed, a gate opened a few dozen metres away, a bunch of grey-skinned people poured in, and a circular repair aircraft was moved into the huge room inside the hole again.

Luke continued to rely on his mind to gently float himself in the air, passing not far from these "people", while dropping a 100-kilogram machete after a pile of boxes in the corner, but changing the timetable to two minutes.

Leaving the door where these people came out, Luke found himself entering a huge passage, surrounded by other passages, where flat planes were constantly passing through, looking busy.

In the direction given by Alfred, he quickly drifted towards the center point of the X hull.

Fortunately, he boarded a windmill somewhere along the way.

It's not direct, but it's a minute away from the center point, over a hundred meters.

A closed door appeared in front of him, and the aircraft was about to stop and could not enter directly.

Luke is not in a hurry.

Just as he arrived, he dropped two more machines at the junction of the two holes and passageways, and the explosion time was approaching.

Luke walked all the way to the side passage.

A moment later, a bursting explosion sounded, avoiding the strongest heat waves and shocks in the hiding place, and he leaned against a cabin wall outside the centre.

The explosion caused more chaos.

It is certainly no small matter that all three forks on the entire warship X hull were attacked.

One aircraft travels around like a headless fly, and the round-rolling type of repair vehicle is particularly busy.

Luke Lao Huai comforts himself by floating all the way across the cabin walls to the center of the inner carnage - a tonnage of “art” ten times more advanced than a hundred kilograms of “art” of course.