#1716 - Biological Instinct

"A large number of abnormal gravity reactions have been detected in the surrounding universe... They are native species! The number is 1,000... 2,000... and is still increasing!"

"Preemptive attack! All missile launchers are loaded with anti-aircraft shrapnel and provide fire coverage! Secondary guns perform multi-stage coverage..."

Bakilulu's order was passed down, and all the captains took action immediately. The fleet formation was changed. The [Suzaku-class] transport ships gathered in the center of the formation, and then the [White Tiger-class] attack ships deployed an attack formation. The ferocious muzzles had already revealed their sharp claws. The fleet flagship was in the same array with the [Promius] and [White Tiger-class]. They had no shortage of weapons and firepower. Finally, the [Bayu-class] frigates deployed the GN force field at the forefront of the entire fleet. As the strongest shield, it protected the huge fleet.

The missile launch bays of all the warships were opened, and missiles whizzed out one after another, forming a torrential rain that poured down towards the area with abnormal gravity. The black fog had not yet spread, and a large number of native species were torn to pieces by the metal storm as soon as they emerged.

Powerful energy bombardments followed one after another, turning into wave after wave, continuing the storm.

"That's... Wendru..."

In the storm, Mekipos and Axel Alma both found their own Windru. Excitement and anger began to rise. They couldn't help but rush up to cut them down, but the comprehensive coverage of the fleet's artillery fire forced their overheated brains to cool down. If they rushed into the hail of bullets now, they would make a joke of being shot down by friendly forces.

They were anxious, and the two Windru on the other side were even more anxious. They created the illusion of escape and carefully arranged an ambush, but they were severely damaged before they could show up.

"Was it expected?"

"What should we do? Should we continue to fight like this?"

It should be because the infection time is shorter. Compared with Windru of [Supervisor], Windru Mesa is more self-aware. Seeing this situation, Windru Mesa's idea is to escape. This kind of battle can't be fought at all. It is impossible to hope that the other side will run out of ammunition. He has carefully studied the information of the Promise Legion. In every large-scale battle, the firepower coverage of the [White Tiger-class] attack ship can last for five hours, not to mention the flagship with even more terrifying firepower. The [Basalt-class] frigate and the [Suzaku-class] transport ship are not completely unarmed. In other words, if this battle is to continue, they will have to withstand at least five hours of saturated firepower coverage.

As for jumping directly to the battleships and sinking them... that is even more nonsense. The Promith Corps' fleet is indeed terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is the elite MS troops. That is the Promith Corps' most powerful aspect. Not to mention those top A-level aces, even the regular MS troops are very terrifying. Windru Mesa can pat his chest and say that he is also a veteran who has experienced countless battles. What kind of storms has he not seen?

Sorry, he has never seen such an elite MS unit. Not only do they have excellent machine performance, but each of them also has elite ace driving skills. The most important thing is the tacit cooperation and tactical qualities among each other.

Special forces are not strange, but have you ever seen a special forces force of hundreds of thousands of people who are all equivalent to "king soldiers"?

"Of course, we follow the former governor's plan and intend to open the door to the Land of Silence. The obstacles in front of us must be cleared. This is also a great opportunity. We can clear them directly while the obstacles are not strong enough..."

"What the hell, insufficient strength! How can you tell that this is the time when the strength is insufficient!?" Wendru Mesa cursed in his heart. Although there are only two fleets of the Promise Legion here, don't you see how many A-level aces are gathered in this fleet? And they are all top-notch ones! Yang Hui himself is among them. In Wendru Mesa's eyes, one person is enough to rival a reorganized fleet!

But Windlu wanted to escape, and the native species that infected his body controlled his body again. Even in his subconscious, there was a voice telling him that he could not leave and that he had to participate in this battle. It was not rational thinking, but biological instinct.

"Tsk! W15, go ahead!" Windru Mesa had no choice but to send out his last capable general. This was the trump card in his hand. The strength itself was good, and now it was strengthened by the native species, making it even stronger. Windru Mesa did not expect that he could defeat any A-level trump card, but at least he could sink a few warships unexpectedly and cause chaos, so that the army of ordinary native species would have a chance to breathe. As long as there was a chance, they would not be suppressed and unable to move.

"Yes..." W15, a man-made man based on Zenga, named Wodan Ymir, is the last man in the [W series] with self-awareness, "...all those who are not of my kind...will be...killed..."

It was just an answer in the void. A wisp of black mist passed through the defense circle of the [Bawu-class] frigate and went straight into the side of the [White Tiger-class] attack ship. The abnormal gravity wave tore a hole in the space. The beast-like [Sladegrmil] drew out the hilt of the sword, and the VG alloy transformed into a sharp giant blade, which was raised high and fell towards the [White Tiger-class] frigate beside it.

"Don't even think about it!" At this moment, Axel Alma arrived driving the Soul Eater, his fists strong enough to cleave the earth with giant swords.

"Axel... Alma... The defector... must be killed!"

"Heh! Find out who is the traitor! W15! [White Tiger Bite]!" Feeling that [Sladegruel] was increasing his strength, [Soul Eater] shook his arms and swung away the giant sword. He condensed pale fighting spirit in his fists, clasped them together, and slammed [Sladegruel]'s chest, knocking it away.

"Heh!" Axel certainly didn't think that he could kill [Sledglumil] at this level. He was just a little proud that he was not just a spectator, but could also be useful. Moreover... he also wanted to cut off this feud with his own hands. Wodan Ymir was just the beginning. The real main course, Windru Mesa, was still behind the enemy camp and he couldn't fight, so he had to stand in the back.

As expected, although the chest of [Sledglumlu] was blown to pieces after being knocked away, the purple light corrected the twisted metal armor, and green vine tentacles squirmed inside the chest, and it was repaired in two or three seconds.

"I am... the Sword of Megas... I will kill... all aliens..."

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"Are you still indulging in the illusion you have woven? You are not even a sword now! Just a blunt knife! I will use this trick to deal with you!" Axel Alma shouted excitedly, his momentum began to erupt, and the fists of the Soul Eater burned with incandescent flames, "Soul Eater, full engine! Codename [Qilin]!"