Meanwhile, when the alien who had faced Jiu Ming saw that fiery curtain, like clouds ablaze at sunset, appear in the sky once more, he knew the approaching fleet was finished...
The curtain formed by those fire blades was simply too vast—far larger than before. Forget a fleet on the scale of a squad; even one on the scale of a squadron, or even main battle warships, would struggle to withstand it.
A monster from Earth!! He felt that facing a wandering galactic behemoth would be better than facing such a little fellow. Looking at the troops that had already surrounded him and his companions, he let out a cold snort and said no more. Without a translator, communication was naturally impossible. Even though he could understand Earthlings through his intelligent brain, their language system was different, and speaking human language felt especially awkward to him.
Besides, he had never intended to communicate from the very beginning. A bunch of weakling humans wanted to talk?
Especially with all their pointing and whispering, which filled the aliens with humiliation and fury. If Jiu Ming had not somehow taken away every piece of their equipment, all of these people would have died here. As things stood, they could only become prisoners.
This Earth operation had been a mistake from start to finish. If they had not looked down on Earth back then, if they had dealt with its problems early on, perhaps they would not have drawn out a human monster like this... He seriously doubted whether Jiu Ming was even an Earthling.
The people here were also staring at the sky in stunned disbelief. That last attack had already been frightening enough, and now there was another one. "What do you know!?"
An officer fixed his gaze on the strange captive