Watching the rapidly approaching point of light grow larger, even though it was still hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, Gao Tian and the others all tightened their grips on their weapons.
Although they knew this battle did not require them.
But facing a Higher Civilization completely different from the Mutants, the unease brought by the unknown inevitably made everyone tense.
Mutants and refugees were civilizations too, but deep down, they always felt that those beings were merely monsters rather than existences like humans.
But these people who called themselves the Creators had technology far beyond Earth's, judging solely by the level displayed by this squad!
Especially as the distance rapidly closed, the endless depths of space seemed to transform into a deep sea. The warship flying toward them at terrifying speed was like a spatial tsunami surging across the surface.
Wave after wave of spatial ripples surged toward them like tides. At that moment, Gao Tian even felt as though he were standing on a rocking sampan, in danger of capsizing at any moment.
It was unimaginable! The effects produced by this warship merely by moving were already so astonishing. What if it approached Earth?
"Damn it! How the hell is this thing flying!? How can something this huge move so damn fast!?"
About a hundred kilometers from Lin An, Zhang Tie wore a look of astonishment. His hands unconsciously formed a pushing posture before his chest, his mind filled with the thought of standing in front of the warship and wondering whether he could stop the thing.
But less than half a second later, he rubbed his nose sheepishly and abandoned the idea.
If he tried to stop this thing, he would probably be smashed into a little pancake on the spot! With this thing's mass and speed,