A Core Ship From The Start

Chapter 2690: Chapter 1819: Progress (Lately Always So Tired and Want to Sleep) _2

"These interesting things must be fun to kill!"

The Black Armored Giant didn’t know what this girl was talking about. To them, this girl didn’t even have any spiritual energy aura. She seemed just like a mortal, as fragile, helpless, and insignificant as those mortals they had encountered before. However, she made a suitable enough opening move. They hadn’t tasted mortal blood, pain, and wails for a long time, and this mortal before them was a good choice.

One Black Armored Giant strode forward, raising the Chainsaw Axe in its hand, roaring as it chopped downwards.

The speed of the Black Armored Giant was fast. It had once been a powerful warrior galloping across the galaxy, fighting for The Emperor. Although it had now betrayed the Imperial and its faith, its combat experience had not betrayed it. The move was swift, vicious, and precise, enough to split the mortal before it in half.

However, the reality was otherwise.

"Clang!"

The Battle Axe smashed into the ground, and the girl’s figure disappeared without a trace. At some point, she appeared before the Black Armored Warrior. At the same time, the sword blade in her hand plunged into the gap in the Black Armored Warrior’s shoulder, carving out a deep wound.

"———————!"

This caused the Black Armored Warrior to roar in anger, not from the pain of being attacked, but from the annoyance of being injured by a mortal. However, before it could launch a second strike, a flash of sword light swiftly passed by, tracing a circle around the Black Armored Warrior’s neck.

When the girl landed gracefully on the ground like a butterfly, the headless corpse of the Black Armored Warrior behind her had already fallen, motionless.

"Hmm, it doesn’t seem as powerful as the teacher said?"

Mianmu Zuoniao flicked the blood off the sword blade, stared at the Black Armored Warriors in front of her, and grinned with a smile of anticipation.

"Let Satori see your skills!"

Meanwhile, similar scenes were unfolding in other places as those fallen traitors stormed the Planet Fortress, trying to make their final impact, only to be greeted either by the swords and blades of the maiden or the passionate welcome of bombs and heat melt.

However, what these traitors could achieve was very limited.

All along, by selling their souls and faith, they had gained powerful, even unbelievably strange strength from Subspace. It was this blasphemous and hideous power that allowed these traitors to stride the battlefield boldly, recklessly wielding their reality-distorting bizarre powers.

Yet, under the effect of the Reality Stabilizing Anchor, all attempts to distort reality were completely erased, forcing them to rely solely on their weapons for victory.

But this was certainly not an easy task.

Some invaders didn’t get intercepted right away, but for them, the situation wasn’t much better.

"Damn, what are we supposed to do?"

Standing in the corridor, the invading Chaos Intergalactic Warriors held their Chainsaw Axes and Bomb Guns with bewildered faces, like a group of lost babies at a loss.

Not to mention the Imperial-style decor here gnawed at their painful souls from every angle, everything they encountered after the assault also left these Chaos Intergalactic Warriors perplexed.

Their orders were to destroy this building and paralyze its behavior resembling Blackrock Spire’s suppression of Subspace erosion. For the Chaos Intergalactic Warriors, this shouldn’t be difficult. Based on the experience of these traitors, such a massive building must require a lot of manpower to operate. All they had to do was find those mortal servants and use threats or interrogation to obtain clues.

However... they hadn’t found what they needed.

This place did indeed require a lot of manpower, but those working here weren’t the kind of mortal servants Chaos Intergalactic Warriors imagined, but more like Mecha Servant puppets. Although these puppets didn’t have much strength, they fearlessly launched attacks against the Chaos Intergalactic Warriors. And even when the Chaos Intergalactic Warriors completely wiped out these Mecha Servant-like beings, they left no corpses, instead disappearing into the air like a wisp of smoke.

Moreover, everything in this fortress left the Chaos Intergalactic Warriors feeling incredulous. There were no resting rooms, no storage rooms, and no rooms along the long corridors (which was understandable since neither Soul Cards nor Night Guard had such physiological needs), leaving Chaos Intergalactic Warriors quickly ensnared in a bewildering confusion, not knowing where they were, where to go, or what to do...

"Keep moving forward, find the control room! Destroy this damned building!"

The leading Chaos Intergalactic Warrior made a decisive decision, pushing forward with unparalleled fury. Yet during this process, they gradually discovered something seemed to change in the corridor ahead.

The originally hard ground seemed to gradually become soft, as if stepping on flesh. The golden decorations in the corridor began to slowly dim, as if being eroded by a demon. The high dome looked like an open jaw of a creature, while the pilasters on two sides morphed into sharp, jagged teeth. They even felt like they were walking into the mouth of a behemoth, like food about to be devoured.