I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 792

Chapter 792: Chapter 474: The Last Stand【6500 Words】_4

These more than 280,000 Blade Mantises also began to suffer rapid casualties.

Harrison Clark’s weapon test progress in the upper right corner of his field of view jumped wildly again.

Indeed, it took Harrison Clark only twenty seconds to fully understand the strategic policy of the Shadow Galaxy.

Test!

This has been the eternal theme of the war between the two sides for a hundred years.

Not only that, but other fortress ships far from the Blade Mantis battle zone had already begun to charge their massive weapons.

These gigantic weapons were locking onto the Prism Ships that had been briefly trapped in the Plasma Magnetic Trickster Mine array.

There were many types of massive weapons.

Black Hole Spinor Cannon: a new type of black hole weapon. Although not as direct as the Black Hole Bomb, it can temporarily bind mass-energy similar to that of a physical black hole and fire it in a columnar form.

Supermassive Stellar Corona Cannon, capable of constantly releasing a terrifyingly high temperature of over 30 million degrees.

Chimera Liquid Missile, inspired by the saliva of the unique lifeform, Chimera Bird, in the Trait Planetary System. It is an eerie liquid with strong decomposition capabilities, surpassing physical poisons.

Magma Life Gene Shaking Missile, simulating the genetic structure of magma life, capable of releasing a persistent high temperature, engulfing everything like a crushing bone.

And the Empowered Space Plant Network, a new type of weapon created by humanity after integrating the strange life of the Trait Galaxy and the Dyson Membrane. It can be deployed in a very short time in space, covering an area of up to 50 million kilometers.

This network will rapidly absorb all forms of energy with which it comes into contact. Recently developed and with great expectations, researchers hope this plant network can absorb the shields on the outer layer of Prism Ships.

And the even more terrifying Dyson Membrane Swallowing Energy Field, a specialty of the Shadow Galaxy. It’s a retractable Dyson Membrane that was once briefly close to a physical black hole and was then sent back out by a daring team member using reaction forces. The molecules inside undergo high-speed vibrations similar to black hole matter.

All of these are tests.

Over the past hundred years, humans have conducted countless tests of similar scales in countless battles.

The ultimate goal of all tests has never changed: to shoot down Prism Ships and destroy the enemy.

These weapons contain all the human imagination and scientific literacy up to this point.

Humans have always been trying to integrate all the resources they can see in the Orion Arm.

Continuously delving deeper into the understanding of the universe, absorbing more of the universe’s rules, and then pouring their understanding of the universe unreservedly into military technology.

This is the ancient notion of material science technology, applied in the 31st century.

This concept, called the exhaustiveness method, can give infinite variations to limited resources, constantly seeking answers closer to the truth.

Seemingly outdated ways of thinking will never go out of style.

With every test, there are many deaths, but humans do not care and have no way to care.

Their only purpose is to complete the tests.

At present, humans do not dare to expect victory; every soldier and researcher participating in the tests only wants to complete their own tasks.

I’ve completed the test; I’ll die without regrets.

By now, humans have already forgotten whether they are a peace-loving race.

Because the choices facing humanity have never changed from the beginning to the end.

War.

Only war.

In these nearly thousand years, humans have relied on seamless communication through the Quantum Network to establish an incredibly vast unified will.

The landing point for this will, borrowing a phrase from the Philosopher Harrison Clark once said, is “war breaks out because of you, I will never give up until the end.”

As countless gigantic weapons gradually charged, another round of new tests was about to begin.

Some Blade Mantises rushed within a million-kilometer range of the fortress ships, engaging in firefights with the previously released bowl-shaped intelligent aircraft.

Large main battleships, medium escort ships, and small single-person high-performance fighter planes from the 3 million-strong fortress ship fleet took off one after another.

Before the departure of the troops, Marshal Perkin, the commander-in-chief of the Chain Fortress Array, said in the communication channel: “Gentlemen, behind us is our last stronghold! We have lost Earth, the Solar System, and the entire Orion Arm! However, behind us are countless compatriots rushing towards the depths of the Milky Way and the distant reaches of space! There are also the sages rushing towards us! We will hold this ground, waiting for the advent of the sages, waiting for the departure of our compatriots! We can definitely achieve unprecedented and best results in battle! Forward, everyone!”

With Perkin’s roar, the Chain Fortress Array’s outbound troops set off with a bang.

Three million large main battleships, 30 million medium escort ships, and 300 million high-performance fighter planes started their engines one after another, launching at extreme speed in different directions.

Their goal is to bypass the Blade Mantis and other Compound Eye combat units’ blockade, quickly gather in the front to form two huge military forces, each targeting one of the two Prism Ships.

Meanwhile, soldiers aboard the fortress ships had already boarded their medium and small machine gun control platforms, donned neural puncture helmets, and connected their neural networks with the machine guns in high-intensity links, waiting to engage the approaching Blade Mantises at close range.

Behind these soldiers stood their teammates in rotation.

If these soldiers overused their brains, suffered a mental breakdown on the control platform, and died of liquefied brain matter, their teammates behind them would take over their posts.

In the interior of the Shadow Galaxy, the 14,000 elite Star Shadow Warriors of the Torrent Assault Team are accelerating rapidly on an elliptical orbit almost identical to that of Pluto’s orbit, preparing to break the speed of light and enter the Supercurved Motion state.

This team will suddenly appear in the battlefield in ten seconds, engaging in close combat with the 280,000-plus Blade Mantises at the forefront.