I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 478: Determination

Now Pound is close to success.

But as with everything, the closer to success, the closer to failure.

The compound-eyed man is not stupid, and has long noticed that Pound is coming to make a big scene.

Because Pound rushed to such a close distance, it's not that the compound-eyed person doesn't pay attention, it's just that Pound's performance is too good.

Now he faces real difficulties.

In addition to the Star Smasher, another weapon of the Prism Ship - the white plasma that could form a grid link has been activated.

At this time, dense white plasma like the roots of a banyan tree is swept in from the front at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the farther prism ships had already turned their muzzles to cover the white beam cannons.

As for the balloon-like antimatter interference bubble, it has long been blocked in Pound's way, floating densely, like a ghost flying out of an ancient castle.

The Star Shatter Cannon in front is still charging.

This time it was aimed at a large missile base in the distance that was continuously firing missiles at an extremely high frequency.

The missile base is loaded with the latest finger missiles.

Each missile is only the size of an index finger, and the warhead is filled with explosives that can generate antimatter, as well as a blasting guide taken from a special galaxy, with a killing radius of tens of kilometers, and hundreds of thousands of missiles are fired per second.

The pedestal poses a great threat to advancing units such as the blade beetle, effectively reducing the pressure on other human forces within a radius of millions of kilometers. It is a key strategic goal.

Actually, according to the command's original plan, he could choose to detonate the bomb at this time.

The designed killing range of the beam bomb can reach one million kilometers, and it can completely swallow the prismatic ships that gather only 10,000 kilometers.

But in Pound's plan, he hadn't considered such a compromise at all.

Since it has already come, to do it, it must be the most perfect.

A broken test is meaningless.

Pound just wanted to put bombs into the "mouth" of the prismatic ship.

So his last leg will be the hardest.

At this time, Pound is continuing to bend the line at a speed of more than 300 changes per second.

In order to accurately lock the prismatic ship, he compressed his direction change range to less than 200 kilometers.

The white beam cannons fired by the nearby prismatic ships in charge of cover were the first to arrive.

Hundreds of white light beams, each covering an area of ​​30 kilometers, are intertwined in space, as if the universe had set up a stage for Pound.

This stage is deadly.

Pound's line of advancement is completely blocked and impossible to avoid.

He could only dash forward against the siege and interception of compound eye combat units.

In an instant, he rushed into the envelope of the white beam.

At this time, the modified true unity force shield and composite multi-layer energy shield with twice the performance of ordinary star shadow armor will come into play.

Pound's Warframe shields are as good as defensive frigates.

He withstood the white beam, getting closer and closer to the front.

He still bends at a terrifying speed infinitely close to the speed of light, just one line faster than the ghostly antimatter interference bubble.

Seven thousand one hundred kilometers!

The two are getting closer.

At the same time, he has also entered the coverage area of ​​the plasma network.

The permeability of the plasma is stronger than that of the white beam, easily piercing his outer shield and hitting his armor.

Pond's armor is shrouded in cobweb-like capillaries.

This "current" used to be able to easily tear apart human warships.

But at this point, the new material armor comes into play.

In the last timeline, the prismatic grid plasma can shatter human creations into pure quarks with a single touch.

But at this moment, the plasma is struggling in Pound's armor. After it hits it, it can only spread on its surface a little bit, and then peel off its structure layer by layer, decompose the metal atoms inside, and drag it. Pull out.

After these elementary particles escaped from Pound's armor, they quickly converged in the universe, like flames.

Pound begins to leave a trail of flames along the way.

4,600 kilometers!

The plasma density of the grid ahead is unbearable, and Pound begins to struggle.

Since the armor has been disintegrating, the thickness of his armor has been reduced a lot.

Even the armor's powertrain has been damaged, and its maneuverability is declining.

To make matters worse, as the petrification of his body continued to deepen, his thinking and reaction speed also slowed down.

In his own direct perception, he doesn't feel that he is slow, but everything outside is getting faster.

In such a situation, it is easy for people to make mistakes in judgment.

Fortunately, there is a detailed record of the effective process of petrochemical medicine in his operation command system. He knows the proportion of his own thinking slow down, and also knows how to use combat intuition to predict in advance.

Like a sage.

I'm slow.

But that's okay.

I just need to learn from the sages and keep advancing the time to complete my predictions.

Even if it's only 0.01 seconds ahead, it's enough.

Another 0.013 seconds passed, and Pound opened the last layer of shield of the battle armor.

In fact, this is not a shield, but a lethal weapon.

It's just that this special time was used, but this murder weapon became Pound's last defense.

Exactly one of the top specialties of shadow galaxies, part of the Dyson membrane engulfing energy field taken from a physical black hole.

It's like a piece of cloth.

This piece of "cloth" was shaken out, and then wrapped around Pound's armor, it looked like a dark cloak, making him seem like the shadow of death.

The armor no longer releases flames to the outside world, and all the particles scattered from the inside are involved and assimilated by the high-speed oscillating particles in the energy field, and become part of it.

The outside includes grid plasma, the bombardment of the blade beetle, and the transmitted white beam energy falling on the "cloth", which is also absorbed and involved, and can no longer cause the slightest damage to Pound.

The devouring energy field seems to have reached the pinnacle of absolute defense.

Some people have tried to cover it directly on the hull of the prismatic ship before, and although it failed to penetrate, it did melt and erode a large piece.

After opening the ultimate protection, Pound gained a brief period of peace.

This tranquility is indeed short, only 0.1 seconds.

The absorption effect of the engulfing energy field is not divided into positive and negative, so after 0.1 seconds, the protective layer outside the armor will be swallowed up, and then the armor will disintegrate.

Fortunately, 0.1 seconds is enough, more than enough.

Pond doesn't need to make any further changes, and goes straight ahead.

Only 0.01 seconds passed before the shadow reached the muzzle of the prismatic ship and rushed in.

After another 0.012 seconds, the quantum detection equipment in the distance first detected a violent quantum tidal surge.

The next moment, the front end of the prismatic ship gradually lit up with a dazzling blue light.

When humans calculate the brightness of stars, there is a standard value called absolute magnitude.

The absolute magnitude of the sun is 4.8.

The star R136a1 located in the Large Magellanic Spider Nebula is the brightest star that humans can see and accurately measure in the 21st century. Its absolute magnitude is -12.5, its mass is 265 times that of the sun, and its brightness is 8.7 million times that of the sun.

Humans can't imagine what it would be like to have a planet orbiting the star R136a1 at the same distance as the Earth.

I know now.

Light will also become real.

The terrifying light pressure can even vaguely push the ship backwards.

At this time, the absolute brightness of the light that erupted from the front of the prismatic ship was 80 million times that of the sun.

This is just the beginning.

3.333...Seconds later, this scorching dizzy envelope spread out at the speed of light, reaching a million kilometers.

But the direction of its spread is not the prototype, but a huge cone originating from a single point, like a huge flashlight in space.

A total of more than 100,000 blade beetles gathered in front of the prismatic ship in this area, and tens of millions of other combat units were all shrouded in it.

In the monitoring of quantum scanning, the tiny combat units melted like snowflakes in the sun first, but the blade beetle could resist it for a short time.

What followed immediately after the light was a terrifying shock wave that spread out at close to the speed of light.

The blade beetle struggled briefly, but was quickly broken down into elementary particles by the shock wave.

At the other end of the continuously closing halo, the prismatic ship, which had never moved even an inch in the past, no matter what means humans used to impact it, finally began to move gradually.

The three-hundred-kilometer-long prismatic ship began to move forward little by little.

As the prismatic ship is passively relocated, the cosmic space shrouded in the surface of the prismatic ship also begins to show a refraction like broken glass.

The monitoring instruments began to alarm frantically, showing that the seemingly eternal and stable cosmic gravitational lines in the area were broken, the huge space was pulled, and the safety index of the curvature warp space flight quickly dropped to zero.

Soon, a full analysis report will be available.

It's no wonder that humans have had nothing to do with prismatic ships from beginning to end.

The depth of the link between the prismatic ship and the universe reaches the lower subspace.

The compound-eyes used the unifying power of the core of the myth to the extreme, and even used the connection between force and space to fit the multi-layered cosmic structure together, making it a real shield on the surface of the battleship.

If you want to break the prismatic ship, you need to wait to break the multiple spaces such as the original three-dimensional space, curvature subspace, and even the warp space near the prismatic ship.

After a long time, the prismatic ship was pushed by the shock wave and moved tens of thousands of kilometers, and then stopped.

The torn cosmic space crack spreads over half a million kilometers.

Human detectors have detected an unprecedented high-energy response.

The light faded and faded, but people couldn't see what was inside for a while.

Other ray and force field detectors have been scanned.

In the scanning imaging, the open front end of the prismatic ship has already shown a melted ice cream-like change.

A gap has been opened in the perfect protection of the prismatic surface.

More and more weapons have fallen on the surface of the prismatic ship, and are constantly triggering more violent energy reactions.

On the shell of the invincible prismatic ship, sparks are constantly being blasted out.

The test demonstration of the TNT-beam bomb has become 33% complete.

There is only one core result.

Valid.

If you want the test to be 100% complete, then at least two more attempts are required to verify the mechanism of the explosion.

Only after we understand why the beam bomb can be effective and which one of the compound blasting plays the core role of breaking the balance, can human beings make targeted improvements in the next generation of beam bombs and continue to improve Blasting effect.

No one is simply superstitious about blasting strength.

Having fought against the prismatic ship for hundreds of years, people have long known that if you want this invincible battleship to be broken open, you must not simply hope to create a more powerful explosion.

That makes no sense.

It is the fact that during a certain war, humans had just timed to lure the Prism to the vicinity of a star that was about to explode.

The last ten tons of physical toxins hit by humans at that time caused the star to die prematurely, and burst out with terrifying energy as if two stars collided and exploded.

But in the end, the prismatic ship still flew out smoothly from the flames of the star explosion.

So, this time, I must have found something right.

This is the key.

As time went on, Chen Feng and countless others focused on the imaging of the optical detector.

The report shows success, but it's a human habit to always see it with your own eyes to be truly at ease.

The front four **** of the Prismatic Ship, which were originally open like a giant mouth in the abyss, were barely closed, and the deformation was violent. It really turned into an ice cream that had been exposed to the sun, and it looked more like a cone that had been licked by a dog several times.

The pointed cone of the Starbreaker poked its head out of the ice cream package, no longer emitting lethal energy rays.

The melted hull of the prismatic ship did not restore itself in an instant, it seemed to have become a dead thing.

"Di Di Di Di."

Chen Feng's highest communication channel sounded an emergency notification.

Chen Feng click to play.

Chen Feng's slightly familiar female voice sounded inside, from the Institute of Biology under the Academy of Sciences.

"We have just developed a new capability of the space plant network, which can use resonance to detect life. There is a plant vine at a position of 100,000 kilometers on the flank of the prismatic ship. The resonance detection shows that there is no living creature in the prismatic ship. It's a sign."

Chen Feng nodded calmly, "Very good."

With that, he turned off the communication.

He exited the media network and stood at the forefront of the bridge command module, looking at the still dark space ahead, and at the outline of the prismatic ship projected above his head in the visual panel.

He clenched his fists hard.

Success.

Half an hour later, in the virtual training base of the Star Warriors.

Chen Feng stood on the high platform.

There are 26,000 familiar faces and 24,000 new faces in the audience.

In the previous battle, the Torrent Special Attack Team suffered heavy losses, and another 10,000 students went to Chen Feng's students to make up for the special attack team.

The commander of Torrent has changed from Pound to someone else, O'Brien.

The 50,000 people standing neatly under the stage had their hands on their backs and their faces were solemn.

At this time, everyone is watching the playback of Pound's operation.

The short two-hundred-odd-second battle was stretched to three hours by slow-motion playback.

Every once in a while, Chen Feng clicked pause and explained to others why Pound did this here, and how Pound perfectly combined the equipment with his own qualities.

The more it gets to the end, the more frequent Chen Feng's explanations will be, because Pound's intuition makes more and more predictions.

It took Chen Feng eight hours to finish the lesson.

Finally, he got up slowly and said, "The ability that Pound showed here is what I want you to achieve. He has achieved what the mysteries across the entire galaxy have never achieved in thousands of years of war. He sank a prismatic ship! Killed a compound eye!"

There is still silence off the field.

Chen Feng clenched his fist with his right hand and slapped it in his heart, "Now Pound is my proudest comrade-in-arms!"

There was a little untraceable commotion in the crowd~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that some people are not convinced, especially those members of the shadow force who applied for a mission but were rejected.

Chen Feng: "Many of you are more talented than him, but he did what you didn't do before you. But you don't have to be ashamed, because in addition to his talent, he got some Extra power. I think you should understand what this extra power is."

At this time, the chief teaching assistant Ding Hu, who was standing behind Chen Feng, was thinking of others and said, "Please also ask the chief instructor to make it clear."

Chen Feng smiled and asked first: "Do you know what makes human beings stand out in the competition of each generation of nature, and used a thousand years to surpass the previous generation of the Milky Way's overlords and fans to stand at the height of today? "

Ding Hu hesitated: "Wisdom?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, it's the determination to move forward that is engraved into the depths of both genes and soul."