The layout and equipment inside this ship...
Clearly came from the Seventh-Grade warship unique to the Second Army Group of Capital Star—the Valiant-class Cruiser!
This type of ship was only half the size of a standard cruiser, yet its armor and engine grade far surpassed them. They were the Federation Military's active mainstay cruisers, operating only within the Capital Star Region. It was absolutely impossible for them to appear on the civilian market.
Inside the bridge's command cabin, only the soft rustle of keyboards could be heard. The silence was especially profound, and especially eerie.
Thirty-four people in Federation military uniforms sat pale-faced in the command cabin. A closer look revealed fine beads of sweat seeping from their foreheads, while their eyelids had taken on an unnatural dark-red color.
"The route is secure."
"There are 144 minutes until the next Warp Point."
Even their reports sounded like those of dried corpses, their hoarse voices saturated with extreme terror.
"Mr. Bai... when will you give us the antidote? Our vision has already been affected. We'll do whatever you ask of us. We only hope you'll keep your promise."
After swallowing hard, a lieutenant colonel rose and asked the old man and young girl at the command console with difficulty.
The old man slowly turned around. His hair and beard were entirely white, and his eyes held an utter disregard for life that sent chills through the soldiers who had looked up at him.
The girl in the trench coat beside him turned around as well, revealing a delicate, fair face. Green vines adorned the tips of her hair, and her entire being radiated a youthful, natural aura.
However, her eyes were filled with concern at that moment. She looked at the lieutenant colonel struggling to suppress his fear and blinked inconspicuously,