"Falcon Squadron here. Visual contact established."
Inside the cockpit of the F-77 "Ghost" aerospace fighter, the pilot lowered his helmet's tactical visor and stared at the target in the distance in amazement.
The blazing fireball suddenly slowed down.
The plasma dispersed, revealing a dark golden body within.
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It was a humanoid mechanical monster. It had no thrusters, no aerodynamic design, yet it hovered twenty thousand meters above the ground as if defying all reason.
Before he could report it, the dark golden monster raised its right hand.
A dazzling red glow lit up in its palm.
There was no explosion.
In the thin air at high altitude, three F-77s, each worth more than an Earth Federation credit, instantly vaporized.
In the command hall, the three green dots on the tactical display went dark at the same time.
"Fire! Fire at will!"
Seeing this, the commander finally reacted. That thing was an enemy, not an ally, and he immediately gave the attack order.
The remaining six fighters pressed their launch buttons simultaneously.
High-energy laser beams and electromagnetically accelerated tungsten alloy armor-piercing shells intertwined into a net, crashing down on the dark golden figure.
Flames swallowed the target.
But the next second, the dark golden monster charged out of the smoke.
The tungsten alloy warheads, capable of tearing through a heavy cruiser's armor, struck its streamlined shell and produced only a few faint sparks.
They did not even leave a scratch...
"What the hell is that thing?"
The pilots froze, utterly unable to comprehend what was happening.
But before they could react, the golden robot raised its head again.
A visible ring of purple energy ripples spread outward.
The instant they came into contact with the ripples, the six fighters exploded violently in midair.
"God! What the