This Energy Storm was truly no small matter. It lasted a long time and affected an enormous area.
Before the storm had even subsided, news arrived—two Patrol Ships had ventured too close to the center of the storm and had already lost contact.
Under such circumstances, losing contact did not necessarily mean the ships had been destroyed and everyone aboard killed, but the chances of survival... were not very high either.
In fact, four Above Supremes deployed from four Micro Ships and forcibly captured two Patrol Ships.
The four Above Supremes must have carried artificial intelligence with them. They easily boarded the Patrol Ships, and everyone aboard was unconscious.
The military's two Rank B Warriors were dumbfounded.
It was understandable that the enemy soldiers had fallen unconscious—Mental Attacks could more or less achieve that.
But where had this storm come from, and why had the Patrol Ships obediently stopped? The two of them had been prepared for a prolonged battle. Before coming here, they had even made peace with the possibility of not returning.
There was no helping it. War was like this. No matter how famous Digital Phantom was, could they really contend against the enemy's vast sea of warships? Yet this mission... how had it been completed in the blink of an eye?
Xiao Moshan began negotiating with the male Rank B soldier. "This mission has been completed, right?"
The other man hesitated. "In theory... that is indeed the case. But an opportunity like this storm is too rare."
"And what does that change?" Xiao Moshan spread his hands. "Do you want to use this chance to push deep behind enemy lines?"
The Rank B Warrior fell silent. Like the Empire, the Federation had vast stretches of vacuum behind its combat zones.
Under the watch of countless starships