Xia Chujian immediately drove her Xuan Nu Cyan Obsidian Titanium Mecha at high speed, passing through the battle formation corridor blasted open by the 100,000 Snipers and arriving not far in front of the Nebula Vortex.
Of course, "not far" was relative.
At that moment, the Nebula Vortex was at least ten million kilometers away from her.
Because this was in the starry sky.
Distances here were measured in light-years.
At that moment, Xia Chujian stood alone. Ahead of her, the Nebula Vortex spun frantically like the cosmic eye.
Electric light flashed all around, while gravitational fluctuations made the entire starry sky tremble.
Through her scope, the Black Nebula Vortex was exhaling and inhaling dark purple streams of light.
It was like a living creature absorbing energy from the universe.
Xia Chujian began to feel tense.
For the first time, her breathing formed wisps of white mist inside her sealed Helmet.
Her mecha-covered fingertips felt the distinctive texture of the Plasma Sniper Rifle.
The five-meter-long weapon of destruction was actually still slowly extending, accumulating energy that seemed capable of tearing space apart.
Xia Chujian's thoughts stirred as she looked at the Plasma Large Sniper Rifle that had already fused with her mecha.
When it switched out, it was unlike other large sniper rifles.
Since it had fused with her mecha, switching it out was like bringing out a part of the mecha itself.
But now, something was wrong.
For some reason, the shape of the large sniper rifle was constantly changing.
It no longer looked familiar to her.
Xia Chujian had once known its specifications by heart.
Its barrel was only five meters long at most.
But now, right before her eyes, it had extended to fifteen meters...
The aiming system in front of the muzzle was no longer its