The white light on the main screen finally faded.
After that single strike, Saron's space fleet, which had stretched for thousands of kilometers, was reduced to scattered wreckage.
Venus stared blankly at the scene.
Taisis's sniper rifle dropped straight to the floor.
They all suddenly felt as though they were dreaming, as though none of this was real.
This was ridiculous.
They had won, just like that?
"Zeus! Zeus, how are you?"
Gaia was the first to recover and hurriedly asked about Zeus's condition.
"I'm fine... I just can't move."
After a long pause, Zeus's weak voice rang out.
The Star Gods breathed a sigh of relief at that.
"All right, let's clean up the mess..."
Zhang Qi shook his head, patted Zeus on the head, and spoke.
He had chosen this method to reduce the strain on Zeus.
The other Star Gods came to their senses and began helping the fleet's crew clear the battlefield.
After returning to the ship, Zhang Qi had the adjutant contact Earth and report the situation.
He also asked Earth to handle the wreckage in outer space.
These were all Saron's mechanical soldiers and ships, and they held considerable research value.
Meanwhile, he returned to the storage bay and began repairing Zeus.
For beings like the Cosmic Star Gods, their lives were not in danger as long as their cores remained intact.
All he needed to do was repair Zeus's outer shell.
Once that was done, Zhang Qi led the fleet off again to find the remaining Star Gods.
And so, two days later, in the Mystic Ice Star System, Apollo studied the battle report on the holographic screen with a decidedly strange expression.
"So you're saying a human borrowed Zeus's body and took Saron out in one hit?"
"He didn't borrow it. Zeus