Chapter 1325: Fake?
"What's going on?"
The squad leader of the opposing fleet was dumbfounded.
He watched the opposing squadron, their interstellar warships colliding with each other.
Is it really incomprehensible?
At that moment, a communication connection was established with the superiors.
"This is Squad 21. We have destroyed the enemy leader's starship."
However... the situation is a bit complicated.
The enemy seems to possess some special weaponry and is fighting against our fleet.
"This situation..." The squad leader didn't know how to describe it for a moment.
You have been deceived.
The opposing leader was no longer on that starship.
"That was just bait." The corps commander's voice came.
"What?
"But that is indeed the T3 Fox Hunter medium-sized interplanetary destroyer that the other side captured!" The squad leader was stunned.
"On the route to the edge of the galaxy, our starships and some outposts have spotted several shuttles."
Our people tried to contact these shuttles, but all attempts failed.
Therefore, we conclude that these shuttles should be the actual location of the opposing leader.
The starship you were chasing was just a decoy.
A group of enemy soldiers, piloting a starship, are trying to draw our attention.
This would allow the true leader to escape the galaxy in a shuttle.
"You should know that the enemy's previous movements were all aimed at escaping this star system," the corps commander said.
Now that you mention it...
That does seem to make sense.
"So what do we do now?" The squad leader looked at the messy little battlefield, somewhat speechless.
This bait is really well-made.
You can't tell at all.
"We have already arranged for other corps and fleets to continue intercepting all shuttles and aircraft, ensuring that the enemy's leader is intercepted by us."
As for your side...
There's no need to come over.
"Destroy that starship and the battle will be over," the corps commander said.
"yes."
The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the order.
He looked at the chaotic little battlefield.
To be honest, he really didn't want to get too close and capture the other party alive.
Because the other party used some unknown means, almost like magic.
But now, all that's needed is to destroy it.
That means we can carry out firepower strikes from a distance.
"Pass on my orders."
Our squadron of starships will form a fire network to destroy those out-of-control starships.
And notify the opposing squad that all normal interstellar warships should immediately withdraw to a safe area.
"And cooperate with us in a fire attack!" the squad leader ordered.
"yes."
Soon, those self-destructing starships that had gone berserk and launched suicidal attacks began to be destroyed by the interstellar warships of their squadrons through long-range firepower.
The originally chaotic small battlefield was gradually brought under control.
"Sir, look at that interstellar fighter."
According to our intelligence, the enemy has a very powerful super soldier.
Through individual infiltration operations, they directly invaded the starship, massacred the soldiers inside, and then, using unknown methods, took control of the starship to launch a suicide attack.
"And so on!" The adjutant beside him pointed to an enlarged starfighter in an image.
"One person alone, slaughtering an entire ship?" The squad leader found it hard to believe.
"This is indeed hard to believe."
However, according to the last information transmitted from those attacked interstellar warships, this is indeed the case.
Ning, think about it.
If someone can be used as bait to lure their leader, then that person must be very special.
It's hard to say what kind of cutting-edge technology was used to modify it.
"We have a super soldier cyborg program, don't we?" the adjutant explained.
It's quite normal for a cosmic leader to have one or two trump cards by his side.
"Lock onto this starfighter."
Keep your distance.
His strength lies in his individual combat capabilities; the starship is his battlefield.
However, no matter how strong he is, he is no match for naval guns.
Command all surrounding starships to lock onto this interstellar fighter.
Prepare for a barrage of firepower!
"yes!"
Zhao Chen piloted his interstellar fighter, trying to find his next target, but the surrounding interstellar warships were all far away from him, intentionally keeping their distance.
"Hehehe, you've been found out." Zhao Chen took off the 'mask' he was wearing and threw it aside.
He also gave up piloting the starfighter and switched it to {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} autopilot mode.
He was panting heavily.
I felt like my whole body was about to fall apart.
He's very strong; he was modified with the T6 Super Soldier Serum.
But there are still limits.
His body is now almost at its limit.
But I have to say, this bloody hand-to-hand combat hunt was really exhilarating.
"We've done everything we were supposed to do."
Whether you can escape now depends on yourself.
"Oranges." Zhao Chen chuckled softly, as if talking to thin air.
He adjusted the position of his seat to make himself more comfortable.
He noticed that outside the porthole, the distant interstellar warships all had their cannons locked onto his interstellar fighter.
Dozens of interstellar warships lock onto a single interstellar fighter.
They attempted to use overwhelming firepower.
This feels like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
However, these things are different for Zhao Chen.
It doesn't matter anymore.
"System, send me back." Zhao Chen's voice sounded exhausted; he didn't even want to open his eyelids.
【OK
【Your will will soon be transmitted back to your timeline universe】
"You disappeared."
"Will those technologies I remember disappear?" Zhao Chen suddenly thought.
【Won't
Those things are all stored in your mind; they're already yours.
Listening to the system notification, Zhao Chen felt a sense of melancholy for some reason.
Previously, when we were in that little house.
The system told him that he actually had one more chance to teleport Zhao Chen's consciousness back.
Before it disappears.
Hearing this, Zhao Chen's hostility towards the system dissipated considerably.
I just want to go home.
As for being taken advantage of...
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
"No matter what kind of existence you are."
"At least thank you for being there for me these past few years," Zhao Chen said.
The system remained silent for a moment.
Zhao Chen, you are an excellent child.
Although I couldn't communicate freely during those years, I witnessed your growth.
...I...know you've worked very hard...even without the system...you can actually...become an excellent child...
Go back to your world... continue your... life... protect... everything...
Goodbye...child
Have a safe journey...
Accompanied by the last four words.
Outside the porthole, there were dazzling flashes of light from dozens of interstellar warships firing simultaneously.
Zhao Chen closed his eyes, and then opened his mouth.
It's as if it's saying...
Goodbye, old friend.