You Are the Archangel of Death!

You Are the Archangel of Death!

The atmosphere suddenly turned somewhat strange. The two IG-100 MagnaGuards who had come up with General Grievous moved directly to the doorway, taking positions on either side.

"The battlefield has been cleaned up. Let's move on to the next target," Count Dooku said, though he did not say where that destination was.

After recalling all the aircraft, the Fang-class battleship entered hyperspace once more.

The view outside the window turned into countless streaks of light. This was the glow cast into hyperspace by the mass projections of stars in three-dimensional space while traveling faster than light.

Tang Xiao was still tremendously excited, chatting with Mr. Rugel while constantly voicing his admiration.

Count Dooku gave General Grievous a meaningful look. Grievous walked over, roughly lifted Rugel aside, and said, "Mr. Rugel, it's time for a combat meeting. Go check whether those two ion pulse cannons were damaged after firing."

Rugel Shimon was no fool. Seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly nodded and fled the bridge as though running for his life.

"Then what's our next target? We should wipe out another Republic fleet!" Tang Xiao said excitedly.

"Of course, Governor. We need to use this warship to deal the Republic a heavy blow." Count Dooku walked over and patted Tang Xiao on the shoulder warmly. "Perhaps fighting on the front lines all this time may seem dangerous to you, but please do not worry. At a time when assassinations could even occur on Coruscant, nowhere is safer than aboard the Malevolence."

General Grievous added from behind him, "That's right! Even if an entire fleet came for us, they wouldn't lay a finger on you!"

"Of course I know this place is safe, Count Dooku," Tang Xiao said with a smile.

Naturally, he understood the