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Superb spatial computation was originally an ability Deathstroke possessed, and deducing the attack position from the trajectory is fundantal for any shooter, even Death Shooter can achieve this.

However, when the attack distance spans a star system, both will inevitably require computer assistance.

Although Atlan’s technology level is not as advanced as the Kree, calculating trajectories is not a difficult task.

As the distance increases, the margin of error also grows, so what Su Ming is really searching for is a conical area in the cosmos.

Flying past the debris floating in space, almost nothing remains here, only so scattered tal and water frozen into ice balls.

Su Ming showed no reaction to this, instead casting his gaze to the endless star sea; if his assumptions are correct, the Kree warship weapons have already far exceeded light speed.

Unfortunately, this speed is unknown; otherwise, we could use the spacecraft to launch into space, then calculate the attack position from the ti interval between hits, rather than resorting to such a clumsy thod.

As for tackling an entire fleet alone, Su Ming is not being presumptuous, he doesn’t need to defeat them, just create a big enough stir.

Create a strong light and shadow effect for Earth to detect.

It doesn’t matter if humans can’t perceive it; what’s crucial is that Earth is ho to many alien species, including extraterrestrials.

Since the Kree can have spies on Earth, naturally their opponents, the Skrulls, would too; Skrull spies are unparalleled in the cosmos, their ability to alter themselves is just too suitable for covert operations.

As long as they can perceive what’s happening in the Solar System and notify the Skrull fleet, the difficult situation will be for the Kree.

Continue staying here monitoring Atlan? That would soon lead to an encounter with the Skrull fleet.

The visitors are rely a scientific team, not professional soldiers like the Accusers or Pursuers; would they dare engage the Skrull army?

The only feasible strategy is to retreat and find a way to evade the pursuers, striving to regroup with Ronan.

As for what happens afterward, that’s Odin’s issue; Ronan should still be at the Dwarf Forging World building ships, and if the Kree and Skrull want to spread the war there, Odin will inevitably have to intervene.

Once Odin takes the stage, nurous forces will turn their gaze; the Supre Wisdom won’t allow its sches to be exposed to everyone and will surely retreat.

This is Su Ming’s plan.

So, this space engagent doesn’t necessarily have to be won; as long as it’s fought ’beautifully’.

While reviewing the plan, Su Ming let the cloak carry him in rapid flight. With the aid of magic, the speed was astonishingly fast, and he soon entered the suspicious area, the edge of the Solar System.

Atlan’s space technology is quite ordinary, their deep-space detection can only reach so far, and if the Kree have a traitor in Atlan, then they should know this range too.

So they would hide beyond this distance to launch an attack, avoiding exposure; even if exposed, Atlan lacks spacecraft capable of launching into space for battle.

Yet, they probably haven’t considered that there’s soone on Earth who can physically enter the cosmos.

In fact, besides Su Ming, Torchbearer also has such capability, though he hasn’t developed it yet.

Su Ming instructed Strangulation to simultaneously observe the surroundings with him, checking for traces left by spacecraft movent; the cosmos isn’t completely empty, it’s filled with countless dust and rubble scattered everywhere, which would be decomposed or ionized upon hitting a warship’s shield.

Finding such traces would an catching the tail.

Concerning the micro world, Su Ming certainly wouldn’t see as clearly as Strangulation; it acts as a tentacle-shaped microscope.

Entering space was swift, but searching for the fleet took Su Ming quite so ti; fortunately, a whole space fleet is hard to conceal, and Su Ming finally found it.

From afar, it looks like a giant construction cluster in the cosmos.

Though lacking a massive warship like the Dark Star, the largest ships are monsters comparable to small cities.

The slightly smaller warships are more nurous, densely arranged in a vigilant formation in the air, cabin lights forming a continuous patch, with dark cannon muzzles perpetually pointed toward Earth.

"Cloak, ready to start working."

Su Ming stretched his wrists, holding both Godslayer and Nightfall in his hands, speaking with Cloak while sending a ntal ssage to the Symbiote; this ti injuries are likely, Su Ming needs Strangulation to assist in self-healing.

In space battles, Strangulation can’t accomplish much, as gunpowder weapons cannot be used, and its attack range is relatively limited; it’s still up to the host.

It can only ensure proper defense and be prepared to repair the host’s body whenever needed.

.........

On the largest Kree warship, Su Ming’s image had already been projected onto the screen, and the Kree had spotted him from afar.

Yet the embarrassnt lies here; the ship cannons can’t target such small objects, the hit rate approaches zero.

To handle such a small-sized enemy, they generally dispatch fighter jets or their soldier squads to deal with it, but this person is precisely beyond the fighter’s flight range.

"Visitor, how should we respond?" The Kree captain asked the leader standing beside him; the crew on the ship’s bridge were all blue-skinned Kree, only the blue-skinned Kree are of noble bloodline.

They wore combat uniforms in green and white stripes, with star emblems on their chests, symbolizing their ho planet, Hala, located in the Large Magellanic Cloud.

"Wait a mont, let him enter the strike range, then dispatch the warrior team."

The Kree known as the visitor stood quietly aside, eyes fixed on the figure.

Through the opponent’s physique and behavioral habits, he had determined the opponent was human. This indeed proved the Supre Wisdom’s decision correct; humans are a threat to the future.

Their history is so brief, yet they’ve developed technology almost comparable to ordinary Kree soldiers, able to operate individually in the cosmic environnt, truly unexpected.

"The Supre Wisdom is indeed farsighted, we are indeed fortunate." The captain imdiately delivered a complint.

The visitor belonged to the Kree’s technological faction, the so-called Supre God Cult was created by these scientists, who through science deified the Supre Wisdom, holding imnse reverence.

Therefore, as long as you praise the Supre Wisdom’s wise leadership, no one can find fault.

Yet, the captain genuinely ant his words, as a militaristic nation, the Kree feel happy as long as there’s war and they can continually develop their race.

At this mont, the figure on the screen suddenly moved, retrieving two weapons from the void, one gold and one black.

Seeing this, the Kree looked at each other.

The bridge instantly beca eerily quiet, even the sound of various instrunts seed infinitely amplified.

Originating from sowhere, these blue-skinned individuals simultaneously burst into laughter. Despite the constraints of military regulations, they couldn’t hold back.

The visitor himself also laughed, not holding others accountable for showing amusent during combat readiness.

According to Kree military regulations, without an officer’s command, anyone speaking or smiling during duty is considered negligent and must be confined, with nutrient supplies cut off.

However, the Supre Wisdom cannot possibly oversee everyone at every mont, and given the situation now, could the visitor confine himself and the entire bridge crew? Should they still fight? Should they take over the Inhumans’ city?

This leniency might leave a blemish on his record, but scientists don’t rely on military achievents for promotions, his bloodline speaks for itself, all it takes is ti.

All new technology is personally managed by the Supre Wisdom, these so-called scientific departnts are essentially errand runners, handling trivial tasks.

Seeing the fleet commander turn a blind eye, the murmuring below the bridge gradually increased significantly.

"Did I see it wrong? Cold weapons?"

"No, we’ve all seen it, haha, what lowly creatures ca from that primitive planet?"

"It’s so funny, wow, I need to save the footage and show it to my friends in the Accuser fleet."

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

With hundreds of people on the vast bridge, their voices combined into a sound resembling the warship’s engine.

However, as everyone was casually chatting, the warship’s main system suddenly issued an alarm sound, even the light color instantly turned green.

The Kree have a particular fondness for green, their clothes, warships, or buildings, all are accented with ample green, and in battle, ordinary warriors wear helts that are completely green.

Yet, a green alert in the bridge indicates a complex situation, and the synthetic electronic voice of the intelligence system imdiately explained.

"Target lost lock."

"What?!"

The visitor slamd his hands onto the console before the captain’s seat, where various data summaries were available. He widened his eyes, examining the rows of data and information.

But now, the figure they mocked earlier had disappeared.

Even though the warship was scanning the nearby spatial region, that creature seed to have evaporated.

The Kree captain reacted promptly, proving himself a soldier of a cosmic power, even if he was laughing breathlessly earlier, now he issued orders with a solemn face.

"Launch the dinsional probes, initiate all-frequency scans, command the fleet to approach the mothership, dispatch duty fighter jets and space battle teams.

The Kree Empire’s military discipline is second to none in the cosmos, except maybe the Xi’a Empire with superior combined strength, but they still fall short of Kree discipline.

As for the Skrulls’ military discipline, in Kree eyes, it’s no different from interstellar raiders.

If there had been any disdain towards the lone figure earlier, it vanished completely after the opponent demonstrated speed far exceeding the Kree, and the entire bridge atmosphere turned serious.

This is the reality for the Kree: faced with a powerful opponent, they adjust their attitude accordingly.

Orders were briskly executed without a hitch, and the massive war machine was instantly activated.

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