Having killed Divine Calculator, everything else became much easier.
Fan Lang discussed it with Mister Iron Hand, and they decided to split up. One would go outside to suppress the overall situation, while the other would remain here and figure out how to seize the Eclipse Sun.
Since they had even killed Divine Calculator, they might as well go all the way. Naturally, they would claim this high-grade starship as well, treating it as compensation.
Divine Calculator had deceived Mister Iron Hand for so many years. Taking a bit of compensation, principal and interest included, was hardly excessive.
Fan Lang flew out of the Eclipse Sun alone and returned to Iron Hammer Star. The melee here was still ongoing, and things had already descended into chaos.
"People of Iron Hammer Star, listen up! Divine Calculator is dead, and the overall situation has been decided. Continuing to fight is meaningless. Surrender now, and I will let bygones be bygones and spare your lives. The sins of those years will be borne by Divine Calculator; they have nothing to do with you. There is no need to throw away your lives over this. If anyone remains stubbornly obsessed, then don't blame me for showing no mercy!" Fan Lang's voice thundered out, intimidating all directions.
His words had an effect. Some chose to protect themselves wisely, while only a small number remained obstinate and continued to resist desperately.
Fan Lang showed no mercy, leading his people in a slaughter that killed every last resister.
That finally brought everything to an end.
Fan Lang had no interest in cleaning up Iron Hammer Star's mess. Once it was over, he left triumphantly, commanding the fleet back to Steel Soul Star. The fleet now included the Eclipse Sun, whose central core Mister Iron Hand had completely