A Sheet of Paper, and It Thinks It Can Draw Me?

Blue Star, Supreme Joint Command Center.

The air was thick with the scorched smell of an overloaded circuit board—the wail of countless supercomputers after running beyond their limits.

On the enormous Holographic Projection, the bright-red countdown was like the tolling bell of the Death God. Only one hour remained.

"Done..."

Yun Ruoxi slumped in front of the console, which was piled with discarded blueprints and empty energy canisters. Her usually exquisite, icy face was now smeared with grease and exhaustion, but in her bloodshot eyes burned a near-mad, ghostly flame.

Her fingers trembled as she slammed the Enter key.

"Vrrrrr!"

The Azure Planet, which had been wrapped in its atmosphere, suddenly rippled with a strange silver light.

This was no optical effect. It was the result of hundreds of millions of tons of Void Alloy · Living madly reproducing at the nanoscale and forming an absolute defensive layer after Reassembly.

"This is our 'turtle shell.'"

Yun Ruoxi grabbed the loudspeaker. Her voice was hoarse yet feverishly excited.

"Based on that Star Devourer's armor structure, I reverse-engineered it and incorporated the Disorder algorithm from the Abyss Dimension into the alloy!

"Our physical defense coefficient has increased by a full five hundred and thirty times! Even if the Star Destroyer Cannon fires at point-blank range, we can withstand it!"

The originally silent crowd in the Command Center erupted into a suppressed commotion.

Five hundred and thirty times the physical defense—those were figures that left every defensive professional suffocating.

However, Elder Wang, standing in the very center of the command platform, showed little joy on his deeply furrowed old face.

He crushed the extinguished cigarette between his fingers and stared fixedly at the black starry sky beyond the screen with murky eyes.

"Girl Yun."

Elder Wang's voice was low, as if forced out