Chapter 723: The Warship-Cutting Blade
A colossal specialized Sniper Rifle fired, unleashing a thick beam that struck the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse.
Zzzt!
A charred wound appeared on the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse. Zhang Tao's expression shifted slightly, quickly distancing himself.
As the pilot of a long-range attack cha, he'd never engage in close combat. With Luo Hang around, close combat wouldn't be his responsibility.
At this mont, Luo Hang employed his Psychic power to harass, the Warship-Cutting Blade leaving streaks of luminous slashes in the void, targeting the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse.
Blade light shimred. Every slash aid directly at the Powerhouse's head.
"What kind of cha is this? Why is its defense so formidable?" Every punch the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse threw at the cha felt as if he was hitting steel, the cha unfazed.
He didn't realize that this was the top-tier Celestial Armor ultimate version from Red Alert Base, further enhanced with multiple upgrades of a Psychic shield. It could barely withstand a first-tier Small Galaxy attack and, at most, endure a full-on assault from a second-tier Small Galaxy.
This was Luo Hang's first direct confrontation with a Small Galaxy Powerhouse. The adversary was mighty, landing many blows on Luo Hang. His Warship-Cutting Blade inflicted only minor damage; barely breaking the Powerhouse's defenses.
The gap in strength wasn't sothing a re Celestial Armor could bridge.
With his eighth-order peak strength, combined with the Celestial Armor, he might co close to a Small Galaxy level, but facing a genuine Small Galaxy combatant, he still fell short.
Zhang Tao intermittently fired, supporting Luo Hang and causing considerable trouble for the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse.
After a while, the Powerhouse's expression darkened. He hadn't expected the fight against these two chas to be so tough. If other ship captains found out, he'd lose face.
"Die!"
He roared, gathering an energy orb between his hands. Its power was so imnse that not even the Celestial Armor's Psychic shield could block it.
Seeing this, Luo Hang urgently communicated to Zhang Tao through the internal channel, "Tao, now's the ti!"
"Only when you need , you call 'brother Tao', huh?" Zhang Tao teased, but his hands moved swiftly.
Massive energy converged onto his Sniper Rifle, a technique he'd learned from Ju Ling. Though he couldn't match Ju Ling's prowess, he was still significantly more potent than most.
Luo Hang tried to distract the Powerhouse, but an energy barrier seed to surround him, making it impossible for the Warship-Cutting Blade to break through.
"You think you're the only one with a trump card? Watch this!"
Luo Hang manipulated his cha, and the Warship-Cutting Blade underwent a dramatic transformation. It grew rapidly, reaching a length of five kiloters in a blinding glow.
In the vastness of the Universe, five kiloters might seem insignificant.
But this was the Warship-Cutting Blade in its full glory!
Nad 'Warship', its primary function was to cut down warships. But this ti, Luo Hang was using it to strike down an individual.
"Warship-Cutting Blade, strike!"
With Luo Hang's roar, the massive blade descended with an overwhelming force, brutally landing on the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse.
"Bastard!"
The Powerhouse bellowed. While forming his energy ball, he couldn't move. He unleashed more energy, creating a robust shield to withstand this blow.
Even in the vacuum of space, where sound couldn't travel, one could still see the massive explosion resulting from this clash.
Using the Warship-Cutting Blade's full power rendered it nearly useless afterward, a move reserved for the direst of circumstances.
"You have to be dead after that!" Luo Hang gasped. It was no small feat to control such a colossal blade, and the cha's power alone wasn't enough; the pilot's energy was crucial too.
Soon after, he saw the battered state of the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse. Half of his body had vanished, likely due to the blade's strike, yet he still lived!
"How is he still alive after that?" Luo Hang exclaid with a sarcastic smile, "But don't celebrate just yet."
"Damn you..." The injured Powerhouse growled. Since becoming a captain, he had never suffered such grievous injuries.
But as he prepared to retaliate, a flash of light approached swiftly. Normally, he could dodge, but his severe injuries hindered his movents. The flash pierced through the back of his head.
The Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse was dead!
"Tao, if you hadn't acted, I'd be gone by now," Luo Hang said with a wry smile.
"Weren't you acting all mighty just now? Should I find another enemy at the sa level for you?" Zhang Tao teased.
Both of them were almost out of combat strength. Luo Hang's blade was fragnted, and Zhang Tao's full-power attack had damaged his Sniper Rifle.
They had to temporarily withdraw, regroup, and rejoin the battle.
Wars didn't end quickly; they both knew this well.
Luo Hang and Zhang Tao weren't the only ones. Other Red Alert soldiers, using their chas and Fighter Jets, also managed to kill so Small Galaxy-level Powerhouses.
Relative to the adversaries, the losses of the Red Alert Empire were heavier. A Small Galaxy-level Powerhouse wasn't easy to kill. On most planets, they were peak combatants.
"Who can tell what's going on? Why can their chas kill our Small Galaxy-level Powerhouses? Soone explain!"
Hu Song was furious. He'd assud sending out the Small Galaxy-level Powerhouses would easily deter the enemy. Yet, not even half an hour into the battle, he received news of their losses, which continued to grow.
This was unthinkable. The Small Galaxy-level Powerhouses weren't re nobodies. Even in the Empire, they were revered. The news of them being killed by mass-produced cha Fighter Jets would be hard to believe back at the Imperial Star.
The Feathered Warbler Empire was aware of the existence of cha Fighter Jets, but they deed them as re toys, best suited against Ninth-level Peaks. They hadn't expected to see cha Fighter Jets capable of taking down Small Galaxy-level combatants.
"General, there's only one way now. We need to storm their fleet. With the Empire's Warship technology, we can obliterate their fleet. Without the Warships' support, those cha Fighter Jets will run out of energy and be rendered useless!" (To be continued)
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