An A-Class Dark Energy Manipulator and four B-Class Dark Energy Manipulators—such a luxurious bridge combat team could only be found aboard Lin Yu and Zi Ling's vessel.
Fifteen years ago, there had only been three A-Class Dark Energy Manipulators in the entire Federation, while B-Class Dark Energy Manipulators were generally Legion Commanders of a legion within the Nether Fleet.
The incomparably noble-looking Bifang Mech, propelled by the immense thrust generated by six warship-grade engines, shot out of the ship along a dedicated passage in an instant.
As though the planet's gravity had no effect on it whatsoever, it continued accelerating after leaving the warship. In just a few seconds, it rushed through the hole the warship had blasted open and directly broke through the insect swarm's encirclement, speeding toward the North Pole of the northern hemisphere.
After Zi Ling departed, the Lancer also began to move. Its sleek hull bore no visible weapons, yet as streams of light flickered across its surface, countless Dark Energy Matrices emerged.
The next second, as if ten thousand cannons had fired in unison, countless beams of varying sizes shot from the warship's shimmering hull, as though every inch of its exterior were a gun barrel.
These were Dark Energy attacks unleashed by A-Class and B-Class Dark Energy Manipulators with the assistance of warship-grade computational devices. Forget these low-tier battle bugs—even the King Bug hiding at the North Pole would have been helpless against them. Its only fate would have been instant death.
The sight gave Opes, located at the North Pole, a tremendous fright.
To be honest, when it sent the insect swarm to surround this human warship, it had never intended to truly fight. It merely wanted to make its position clear.
Yet it had never expected this human warship to start fighting