Megatron led nearly fifty billion Nano Special Warriors aboard cloaked Star Destroyer Motherships, silently arriving at the enemy's location.
Some of these fifty billion Nano Special Warriors had arrived later as reinforcements.
Under command, they swiftly divided and scattered.
They detached from their respective spacecraft.
Like a cloud of nanobots, they drifted toward the target area.
Meanwhile, the enemy was still waiting for Gaia Civilization's arrival.
They had no idea they had already fallen into danger.
Inside the Iron Blood No. 9 Command Ship.
Aspurila, the Supreme Commander of this Vanguard Troops operation, was discussing matters with the other commanders in the Conference Room.
"Gaia Civilization is a Level 4 Mid-Stage civilization. The gap between us is only two minor levels. I do not need to repeat their level of threat to all of you."
"This time, we have only one objective: wipe out all enemy living forces!"
"However, our other objective is to avoid destroying the enemy's high-value targets as much as possible! Those targets, especially combat platforms like Star Destroyer Motherships, can all be taken away!"
"Listen carefully! Every last one of you!"
"I will not repeat myself a second time!"
Aspurila spoke loudly with a grim expression as he looked at the other commanders in the Conference Room.
As he spoke, every muscle on his face and body seemed tightly drawn.
He gave off the impression of being excessively agitated.
The commanders under him immediately responded loudly to Aspurila's words.
Every one of them was also packed with bulging muscles, their momentum overwhelming.
Aspurila saw that every commander under his command was still in fairly good spirits.
He was barely satisfied deep down.
He nodded and looked toward one of the commanders.
"How much longer until those guys arrive?"
Naturally, he was referring to Gaia Civilization.
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