The Fierce Tiger Army, led by Spirit Tiger, entered the Husa Galaxy once again...
The moment he entered the Husa Galaxy, Spirit Tiger was stunned by the sight before him. The Moonlit Fleet's ninety thousand-plus warships, still brimming with life an hour ago, had been reduced to debris drifting through space.
Fragments of warships formed something like an asteroid belt, while countless cold Orc corpses floated past the windows like ice sculptures.
Spirit Tiger roared in fury, "Those damned insects! I swear I'll avenge our brothers in the Moonlit Fleet!"
A tiger's roar rang out, and the entire flagship erupted with the furious cries of the Orcs.
Yet they had no idea that countless hidden members of the Insect Race lay in wait within the debris field they were passing through.
A piece of warship armor struck the tiger-head sculpture on the flagship. Suddenly, the pilot cried out, "Insects!"
Everyone looked around in alarm, but no Insect Race fleet was in sight. The radar operator immediately reported, "No Insect Race fleet detected."
Spirit Tiger said irritably, "Stop making a fuss."
The pilot hurriedly pointed at the armor fragment that had struck the tiger's head, only to find nothing on it. Had I seen it wrong?
But as a flagship pilot, he had absolute confidence in his eyesight. There had definitely been a bee-like insect on that armor fragment.
The pilot had not been mistaken. There really had been a {Blast Bee} behind that armor fragment. It had not vanished, either. Instead, it had latched onto the flagship at the instant the fragment struck it.
The same thing happened aboard other warships. Sitting aboard the {Black Widow}, Charm Spider found it rather baffling. The same tactic again—why hadn't the Beast Race learned their lesson?
*All I did was replace the wreckage