NOVEL SSS Ranked Talent: I Can Upgrade My Skills Infinitely Chapter 229: Orbital Slingshot, The Macabre Pinball

SSS Ranked Talent: I Can Upgrade My Skills Infinitely

Chapter 229: Orbital Slingshot, The Macabre Pinball
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He zoomed his interface past the front lines, looking at the Void Reef itself. The massive, fleshy webbing connecting the asteroids was pulsing violently. Where the armada's stray artillery shells hit the meat wall, massive craters were formed, but the flesh simply writhed and knitted back together in seconds. And from those wounds, new pods burst open, birthing thousands of fresh Star-Spawn to join the fray.

"It's a zero-sum engagement," Alvian analyzed, the cold logic of the Void Sovereign taking over. "We are expending ammunition and mental stamina. They are expending infinite, self-replicating biomass. Our kill-to-death ratio is flawless, but our progress is mathematically zero."

"So we're stuck in a giant cosmic meat grinder?" Seraphina asked, her fingers dancing over her own holographic keyboard as she actively jammed the telepathic coordination of the Star-Spawn swarms. "Because my hacking is only confusing them, it's not killing them. We can't sit here forever, Alvian."

Alvian stared at the Void Reef. He looked at the massive asteroids, some the size of small moons, held together by the sickening grey webbing. The Outer Gods had used the environment to build a wall.

"They used the rocks as a foundation for their flesh," Alvian murmured, a dangerous, calculating light igniting in his galaxy-filled eyes. "They assumed the gravitational constants of this sector were fixed."

He raised his hands, dismissing the Fleet Command interface and pulling up the raw, foundational code of the solar system's physics engine.

"Valeria, take the command console," Alvian ordered, stepping away from the terminal and walking toward the edge of the balcony. "Maintain the fleet's defensive posture. Do not let them advance."

"Where are you going?" Valeria asked, quickly stepping into his place and placing her hands on the terminal, her Admin Token ensuring the system recognized her authority.

Alvian equipped the [Edge of Entropy]. The colorless spear materialized in his grip, hungry for deletion.

"I am going to change the rules of the board," Alvian said, staring down the millions of miles of the Void Reef. "They want to hide behind rocks? I'm going to teach them about momentum."

——

Alvian stepped out onto the exterior prow of Azureus. There was no atmospheric dome here; he stood directly in the cold, silent vacuum of space. The chaotic battle raged around him—mana beams flashing in the dark, Star-Spawn screeching silently as they shattered against his fleet's runic shields. But Alvian tuned it all out. He didn't look at the monsters. He looked at the architecture.

The Void Reef was a masterpiece of biological engineering, an impenetrable wall of flesh and stone spanning the entire asteroid belt. The Outer Gods had woven their cosmic tumors between the celestial bodies, using the mass of the asteroids as anchor points to hold the barricade together.

"They relied on static mass," Alvian whispered to himself, the words vibrating through his own jawbone in the airless void. "A critical oversight when facing an Administrator."

He planted his feet firmly onto the adamantine plating of the dreadnought. He didn't raise his spear to strike. He raised his free hand, palm open, facing the sprawling expanse of the asteroid belt.

He reached deep into his core, bypassing his mana pool entirely and tapping directly into the [Tablet of the Earth Core] fused to his skeletal structure. This wasn't a spell. This was an assertion of raw, planetary authority.

"System," Alvian commanded, his mind linking with the backend physics engine of the local solar system. "Target: Sector 4 Asteroid Belt. Override gravitational constants."[Warning: Targeting multiple celestial bodies requires extreme processing capacity. Risk of localized spatial collapse.]

"Override," Alvian insisted, his[Chaos Body] flaring with a brilliant, blinding violet light. "Initiate [Void Sovereign: Orbital Slingshot]."

He didn't just increase gravity, and he didn't just turn it off. He actively edited the attractive forces of the asteroids themselves.

The effect was not instantaneous, but when it began, it was the most terrifying display of raw power the Azure Armada had ever witnessed.

Deep within the Void Reef, a massive asteroid, roughly the size of the Australian continent, suddenly lost all of its gravitational anchor points. A second later, Alvian assigned it a new, hyper-condensed gravitational pull directed entirely at another massive asteroid fifty miles away.

The fleshy webbing holding the first rock in place groaned, stretching taut as the celestial body began to move. The Star-Spawn crawling over the surface shrieked, their biological footing failing as the rock lurched forward.

"SNAP."

The sound didn't travel through the vacuum, but the sheer kinetic tearing of the cosmic flesh sent a shockwave of localized data corruption rippling across Alvian's interface. The webbing broke.

The continent-sized asteroid shot forward, accelerating at a terrifying, unnatural speed. It didn't just drift; it was magnetically launched.

It slammed into the second asteroid.

The collision of two celestial bodies at augmented speeds was apocalyptic. The impact shattered both rocks instantly. The resulting explosion didn't produce fire; it produced a sprawling, expanding cloud of hyper-velocity shrapnel. Millions of tons of jagged rock and deep-space ore tore through the surrounding fleshy webbing like buckshot through wet paper.

"He's playing billiards," Kincaid's voice echoed over the secure comms, breathless with awe. "The absolute madman is playing billiards with moons!"

Alvian didn't stop. His eyes darted across the Void Reef, calculating mass, velocity, and trajectory in microseconds. He became a maestro of destruction.

He pointed at a cluster of smaller asteroids near the top of the reef. "Invert gravity. Repel."

The rocks shot outward in every direction, ripping their fleshy tethers out by the roots and smashing through the dense swarms of Star-Spawn trying to reinforce the area.

He pointed at the thickest, most heavily fortified center of the meat-wall. "Maximize mass. Attraction."

Dozens of asteroids from the surrounding perimeter were suddenly violently pulled toward the center. They crashed into the central hive, a cascading avalanche of stone and ice that pulverized the cosmic tumors and crushed hundreds of thousands of spawning pods in a single, devastating crunch.

It was a macabre game of pinball. Alvian bounced asteroids off one another, using the shattered fragments of the first collisions as ammunition for the next. The Void Reef, designed to absorb energy weapons and magical blasts, had absolutely no defense against the raw, unmitigated kinetic force of its own foundational structure being weaponized against it. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Target the stragglers!" Valeria's voice boomed through the fleet comms, snapping the awestruck armada back to reality. "The wall is breaking! Push through the gaps!"

The human dreadnoughts and Sea Faction carriers surged forward, their engines burning bright. They didn't need to break the wall anymore; Alvian had turned it into a debris field. The Vanguard knights and fighter squadrons picked off the surviving, disoriented Star-Spawn that were left drifting helplessly in the vacuum without their hive.

Alvian stood on the prow, his arms trembling slightly from the sheer mental strain of calculating the orbital mechanics of ten thousand colliding rocks. Blood leaked from his nose, instantly freezing in the void, but the violet galaxies in his eyes burned brighter than ever.

With one final, sweeping motion of his hand, Alvian directed the largest remaining chunk of debris—a jagged spire of iron-rich rock—directly through the central nervous cluster of the remaining flesh-webbing.

The impact tore the heart out of the blockade. The sickly purple glow of the Void Reef sputtered and died. The remaining flesh instantly necrotized, turning into brittle, grey ash that drifted harmlessly into the endless dark.

The Asteroid Belt was cleared.

Alvian lowered his hand, his breathing heavy. He turned his gaze forward, looking past the settling dust and the floating wreckage of his macabre pinball game.

There, looming massive and terrifying in the near distance, was Jupiter. The gas giant was entirely consumed by the red, pulsing static of the Outer Gods' incubator. It was a world-sized tumor, waiting to birth an armada that could end the universe.

"Blockade destroyed," Alvian reported calmly, turning his back on the carnage and walking back toward the pressurized airlock of the command deck. "Set a direct course for the gas giant. It's time to pull the plug on their nursery."

——-

The silence of deep space was a heavy, suffocating blanket that pressed against the shimmering, multi-colored Mythical wards of Azureus. The flying dreadnought, a marvel of ancient magic and repurposed human technology, glided smoothly through the empty void where the Asteroid Belt used to be.

Behind them lay millions of miles of pulverized cosmic rock and the scattered, frozen ash of the Void Reef. Alvian's game of celestial billiards had been terrifyingly effective, but the exertion had left a quiet, tense atmosphere on the command deck of the Royal Palace.

Alvian stood at the forefront of the grand balcony, the transparent dome of the city's localized atmosphere shielding him from the absolute zero of space. His dark [Vestments of the Void Monarch] rippled gently in the artificial breeze of the environmental regulators. He was currently holding a brightly colored juice pouch that Seraphina had somehow managed to procure from a terrestrial vending machine before they left Earth.

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