The True Path of Immortal Cultivation

Su Hao knew that the Captain's brief report was really just an attempt to have him confirm the authenticity of the news once more.

He did not disappoint them. In a calm tone, he said, "I piloted my fighter through the enemy Octo-Fighter line, entered their rear, and shot every Eight-Armed Tribe member aboard the enemy warship dead. I confirmed there were no survivors."

Silence! Officer Jiang immediately asked sharply, "Naval Soldier Xu Shiqiang, do you take full responsibility for what you just said?"

Su Hao said, "What I said is true. You can send people aboard the enemy warship to investigate."

They were already doing that, though it presumably would not be so quick.

No one spoke again. They turned to look at the surveillance screen.

They all had different thoughts, but without exception, they all hoped Su Hao was telling the truth. After all, this concerned the lives and fortunes of everyone aboard the entire ship.

Yet even after hearing Su Hao admit it in person, they still found it difficult to convince themselves. They would rather believe this was a beautiful dream, one they might wake up from before long.

At this time, no one asked Su Hao how he had done it, nor did anyone question his words.

Not only because Su Hao's performance just now had earned everyone's recognition of his strength, but also because everyone knew that questioning him would accomplish nothing.

Time passed second by second.

They watched with their own eyes as the Fighter Group wiped out the remaining Octo-Mechs. Then they watched as the Fighter Group approached the utterly motionless warship and flew in through the hole blasted open at its rear...

At that moment, an inexplicable trace of joy welled up in everyone's hearts, gradually growing stronger.

Because they knew