God Emperor’s Angel of Death

The shipyard built by the Red Pirates in New Badab for nearly ten years is dying in the flames.

Those giant platform structures suffered irreparable damage, gradually overturning and disintegrating, pulsing like a white dwarf star suddenly appeared in orbit, a pulsating colorful ball of light.

The one after another shock wave it emitted made the nearby Star Castle tremble.

In fact, the shell of Starcastle has suffered severe collateral damage. Although the Void Shield is still in operation, some areas have been overloaded, and the structure wreckage and burning ship debris thrown away by the explosion are thrown away. After piercing them, they smashed on the shell of the star castle.

What’s worse is the fleet anchored in orbit. Many battleships either died in an implosion or were paralyzed.

Then the wreckage and debris were captured by the gravity of the new Badab and spilled from the orbit to the ground.

The entire orbital space is a mess.

The electromagnetic shock destroyed the communication network, and the remaining channels and pictures were crowded with frantic ship-to-ship communication: questions, inquiries, requests, emphasis.

What happened? what happened? what happened!

But they did not get a response, no information, and no data.

The throat of the mechanical priest in charge of the communication center has been cut, its speech organs have been torn apart, and its brain has been disturbed.

As for who did it, no one knows.

The only facts are the scenes recorded through the porthole with naked eye and camera.

But smart pirates have realized that this is by no means an accident.

This is an attack, this can only be an attack, because no accident can have such a huge impact.

New Badab has a strict door, with an extraordinarily careful inspection and re-inspection system and a superb multi-layer security system. There must be some kind of powerful support behind this kind of disaster-early Premeditated and hostile.

This is not an accident, this is an attack.

The words "Imperium" and "Fleet" have begun to appear in the unfiltered, tidal-like communication signals.

About thirty seconds after the impact caused by the Tyrant’s Claw, the ship anchored at the high-level anchor began to rush to start the engine and weapon system.

Some of them try to power the Void Shield, and even prepare to leave the designated berth to move.

After that, a small raid ship suddenly exploded.

A steel giant beast started hunting in chaos. For the red pirates, the name of the giant battleship was the Vicious Divine Power, but it has been renamed the Unbound Soul.

Now it is fighting for the God Emperor.

After destroying several small predators, it poured all of its large light spear weapons on the massacre-class cruiser Black Blood, turning the battleship that had no time to open the void shield into a ball. Metal fragments were sprayed to all directions by the gradually expanding Fireball.

After that, it starts to select the next target.

The battle barge Mother of Tears following the Unbound Soul also opened fire, as did the battleship Star Wolf, and other battleships.

The sudden strike fleet is like a wolf into a flock, wantonly slaughter and enemies in chaos.

Many mortal pirate captains have witnessed the Unbound Soul's ruthless hunting on the berth line. Everyone knows what that huge battleship is doing. It is destroying everything on the path. The ship is like a row of unarmed prisoners executed by one person.

This is not a Plundering Form attack.

The pirates know this, and they have done similar things. When attacking a spaceport, except for the captured ships, the rest will be destroyed, because in this way they will be destroyed. Will not be reactivated and used.

But now, this kind of disaster has fallen on them.

Captain Helmerser, who fought the cruiser Bloodbath, was yelling at his men, asking them to submit reports on power, weapons, shields, and data—or anything.

However, the Blood Battered was docked in the berth coldly, and the engine was almost shut down. Even with the help of the four gods, it would take them fifty minutes to get the battleship into a state of preparation.

Its energy reactor is at the lowest power. It provides energy for loading, unloading, maintenance and inspection, and the engine, weapons or shields are all in a completely shut down state.

"Motivation! I need motivation!"

As Astarte, Helmerser became angry, and no one wanted to stand in front of him.

"The power is improving, sir!"

Only his first officer answered him.

"It’s not fast enough! Activate the power immediately, and it doesn’t matter if you overload!"

"The engine room says we can’t increase the power to—"

" Tell the bastards in the engine room, what I need is motivation! Not an excuse!"

But there is no time.

Imperium’s strike fleet is approaching quickly, causing as many damage as possible and destroying all battleships...

Helmerser stopped his thoughts, and he forced his mind to remain instantaneous. Sober, realizing that he was dazzled by panic and extreme pressure-everyone is like this.

The bridge around him is in chaos. A clear mind is the only hope, so that he can save something, anything under the current situation.

The enemy's fleet is approaching, this is the point.

When this attack comes, all battleships are on standby, because of this they will have no strength to fight back.

This opportunity is very good, as if the enemy knows what they are doing.

There is only one explanation.

Inner ghost!

"Don't let me find that bastard!"

Any curse is lost at this time. The fleet of Imperium is releasing waves of ruthless strikes, those decorated with churches and The battleship of the Skyhawk emblem flashed with colorful raging anger all over the body, and every side salvo would activate the braking gravity system to counter the huge recoil.

And every side volley of them will kill several ships that are unable to fight back, turning them into a ball of flame and metal in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the most powerful Unbound Soul gradually approached the Blood Torture.

"Where's the motivation? Not good yet?"

The first officer shook his head in despair, and Helmerser was also desperate.

Several seconds later, Unbound Soul tremblingly released another horrible volley of light spears. The middle section of the unprotected hull of the Blood Torture was hit by a large amount of fire, and suddenly all split up and in pieces .

The destruction of the Blood Torture made the pupils of Hell tremble, because the distance between them was actually very close.

Under the strong impact, the remaining technicians in the Star Castle screamed in fear.

Although their vision is blurred, shocked, and disconnected from the system, they can still perceive the huge objects hitting the shell of the star castle, as well as the radiation waves and gravitational disturbances caused by their terror kinetic energy.

The Destroyed Bloodbath occupies the chaotic sky, bright cobweb-like high-voltage currents are attached to its surface, and a large number of electromagnetic pulses are destroying the already overwhelmed internal system of the Star Fortress.

"Damn it!"

In the sound of cursing, Ardenus's scimitar came out of the central control hall instantly, and the sharp blade with no difficulty cut off the heavy one. Cable.

For an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the technicians who had fallen into epilepsy finally got rid of the pain.

This is a difficult and correct decision. Although it will cut off the entire Starcastle’s external communications, it can also protect its internal system from interference.

Afterwards, the'Blood Forest' Adnus gave the order.

"Enclose all decks and cabins, and all personnel enter into a rebound help combat state! Ready to make a subspace leap!"