At the order, several Nelson-class Heavy Firepower Battleships changed course. Their three twin-barreled beam cannon turrets and single-barreled beam cannon turret swiveled together, aiming at Creation.
"Fire!"
At their captains' commands, four Nelson-class Heavy Firepower Battleships fired simultaneously. Twenty-eight thick beams converged on Creation from the front, rear, left, and right.
As the beams fired, thirty-two missiles launched from the vertical launchers aboard the four Nelson-class Heavy Firepower Battleships.
While the four Nelson-class Heavy Firepower Battleships opened fire, four Drake-class Space Escort Frigates also launched dozens of missiles at Creation from behind.
Inside Creation's cockpit, at the center of the barrage, Felix watched the information on his screen and matched it against the movement trajectories in his mind. His feet repeatedly pressed the four pedals, and Creation moved in response to his commands.
As it moved, Felix used the control sticks to fine-tune its angles and other movements.
With those maneuvers, Creation evaded all twenty-eight thick beams.
His finger squeezed the trigger, and the DRAGOON Beam Assault Cannons, Afanc Beam Cannons, Whale Plasma Cluster Beam Cannon, Sailfish Railguns, and Beam Rifle fired together.
Powerful fire poured out in every direction.
The missiles approaching from all sides exploded one after another under the beams and shells.
The violent explosions formed a wall of fire around Creation.
Outside the wall of fire, someone exclaimed, "It can stop even a barrage like that?"
"Is that a reaction a human could pull off?"
"Is this guy even human?"
The Strike Dagger pilots watched the chain of explosions, horror on their faces as they muttered aloud.
As they murmured, one Strike Dagger pilot's eyes went vacant, and his voice trembled with cowed terror.
"Can someone like that really be beaten?"
"What are you all doing?!" Just then, a superior's sharp voice rang through the cockpits