The spatial bubbles of the Arc Wall were an extremely dangerous military technology. They were a form of instantaneous-strike weapon, equivalent to an instant attack. As long as they locked onto a target, an area covering at least one-tenth of a space unit around it would undergo a massive spatial collapse, and during that collapse, a terrifying energy explosion would be born.
A single spatial bubble could make a satellite disintegrate on the spot.
In Gao Gong's view, this weapon had already begun to take the form of a black-hole weapon. Both were long-range strikes that detonated on the spot, producing almost no energy fluctuations when activated. To a "Tier Three carbon-based powerhouse," it was practically a specialized countermeasure.
It seemed the other side had not come to greet him. They genuinely wanted to pin him down and kill him on the spot.
Gao Gong leisurely pulled out a "cigar." It had been a gift from the faction to which Jess, the mechanical turtle, belonged. Supposedly, it was a specialty of their planet, made from an adrenal plant. One puff could produce a hundred times the pleasure of mating, because the dopamine and endorphins secreted during the process were a hundred times greater than those produced by most carbon-based species during mating.
This was premium quality!
"Out here in deep space, who can I borrow a light from?"
Gao Gong seemed completely unconcerned by the spatial bubble's large-scale attack.
In fact, that was precisely the case.
Mechanical sentinels instantly appeared in front of, behind, and on both sides of him. They spread their hands, activating "Protector Mode" on the spot. In the next moment, a planet-sized sphere of light directly pushed back against the spatial bubble. The massive spatial collapse caused by the bubble slammed into the protective membrane formed