I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 260: The Final Assault—2

Translator: 549690339

The Invader Warship appeared again, unscathed.

As if nothing had happened, the Spherical Battleship slowly broke through the explosion’s shock cloud, pushing against the black gleams caused by the tearing of space, inching forward steadily.

Layers of colorful light covered its spherical surface, making the layer of fog beneath it even denser, like thick rolling smoke.

It seemed to be silently mocking humanity.

“Your ultimate move is nothing to me.”

Normally, when confronted with such an impenetrable defense, the opposing side should lose all will to fight.

However, after a brief pause, the human military forces once again began their charge, closing the distance between them.

Behind the front lines, Harrison Clark’s face revealed a meaningful smile.

If he wasn’t worried about exposing himself and the special operations elites, he would have loved to rush over and shout insults right up their noses.

Fools, you have exposed your weaknesses again!

Is the Titan Cannon truly incapable of causing harm to the invaders?

Heh, heh.

Of course, it can!

If their defenses were truly flawless, they wouldn’t have fired a beam to detonate the shell in advance.

As the enemy flaunted its strength with a seemingly domineering slow advance, it revealed its own weakness and anxiety.

If you’re so invincible, why bother with psychological warfare on the battlefield? Wouldn’t just plowing through like before work?

Trying to play mind games?

You thinkl can’t see it?

What a joke!

Since the birth of humanity, Earthlings have been fighting for survival against beasts, nature, microbes, the Earth itself, and the sun!

Two million years of human history is a thick chronicle of war!

When it comes to war, humanity is the natural warrior race!

Not only Harrison Clark, but also Nora Camp could see through their motives in an instant.

A smile appeared on her face, secretly thinking that her man had acquired even more valuable information.

On this side, Harrison Clark slowly raised his hand, “Prepare for action.” Under his command, 2.4 million combat units cloaked by two fully powered Jellyfish Battleships moved silently along the curved solar wind coming from the direction of the sun towards the Invader Warship.

The solar wind was not originally curved, but eight giant shield fortresses invisibly enveloped the middle of the front line, running their gravitational interference fields at full power.

These eight giant shields formed an invisible net of gravitational interference, which pulled the gravitational collapse channel from the special operations team to the location of the Invader Warship into an arc, capturing the solar particle wind blowing in.

Once Harrison Clark’s team reached a speed of 900 kilometers per second, their velocity matched that of the solar wind.

The 2.4 million combat units seemed to silently blend into the wind, with even their allies unaware of their stealthy approach.

Next, the eight giant shield fortresses would use their gravitational interference fields to accelerate all matter in this area of space, including the solar wind and combat units, to a uniform speed of 1,500 kilometers per second.

At that speed, it would take Harrison Clark and his team 1,103 seconds to reach the Invader Warship.

In the meantime, the human fleet would continue to charge forward, gathering information for Harrison Clark as best as possible.

Accompanying the vanguard high-speed fleet, the white-hot battle started as they reached a position 100,000 kilometers in front of the Spherical Battleship. The moment they made contact, this fearless fleet unleashed its full firepower.

As Nora Camp had said, there would be no probing, no holding back. Analyzing the intelligence was the job of technical personnel; the sole duty of a soldier was to advance without regard for personal life or death, dragging the overall battle situation in favor of humanity.

Perhaps each individual was small and insignificant, but one after another, these insignificant people bravely forged ahead, forging an indestructible blade with their shoulders.

In the commander’s flagship, Nora Camp slumped back into her chair, feeling somewhat drained.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, finally able to have a brief moment of respite.

During this time, she had already completed a new overall strategic layout based on the Invader Warship’s movements. As for the execution of what happens next, it was left to Nora Camp, Mr. Green, and all the Fleet Commanders and Captains in the millions.

This war was different from the stalemate in breaking through the radium blockade line. The enemy’s tactics were unknown, their motives unclear, and their actions unpredictable. One moment would be calm and peaceful, and the next would be turmoil and chaos.

As a result, Nora Camp couldn’t recklessly use energy liquids and atomic robot repair liquids. She had to stay alert, for the best steel must be used on the edge of the blade.

If it were any time before, she might have collapsed from exhaustion and would not have been able to avoid using an elixir.

However, after last night’s sublimation, she could still withstand it.

Her gaze turned to the tactical star map, where a void of empty space was present.

Even though she couldn’t see anything, she knew that Harrison Clark, Needham Brown, and the others were passing through here quietly approaching the Spherical Battleship.

Nora Camp glanced at the strategic military strength distribution chart beside her. The lights representing military strength were still bright, with no massive extinguishing occurring.

She clenched her fists gently.

Harrison Clark’s plan had succeeded, and the invaders had not been able to deploy Particle-interference Bombs in time!

Suddenly, Nora Camp’s mind rang with the dense voice prompts from the stars. “The vanguard small fleet has entered the enemy’s strong electromagnetic interference range!”

“Electromagnetic induction effect occurs on the surface of the neutron shielding layer! Neutron shielding layer is activated!” “Intelligence stability of the small fleet is declining! Manned warships can maintain 70% operational performance, while Intelligent Warship control performance has dropped to 50°/o!”

Nora Camp abruptly stood up again, with both hands on the command screen. Another prepared trump card had been activated. It was time.

“All fleets pay attention! Advance! Total assault! Activate pseudo-curvature engine synchronization, form stacking wave formations, and accelerate together!”

Compared to the previous times, the greatest improvement of the human fleet, in the true sense, was the pseudo-curvature engine.

The acceleration performance of a single battleship with a pseudo-curvature engine could continuously increase the speed of each ship, reaching an astonishing speed close to one-third of the speed of light.

But if various warships were arranged according to the predetermined positioning formation and then Nora Camp used quantum instantaneous intelligent algorithms to uniformly allocate energy release from the pseudo­curvature engines on different warships, perfect control of the space compression in front and expansion behind could allow the combined fleet formations to change the space continuously in a cascading manner. The speed of the front fleet could increase even faster, even reaching a horrifying speed of half the speed of light.

Of course, once this speed was reached, there would be almost no possibility of timely braking.

But what of it?

When we opened the engines, we never thought of turning back.

As long as we could crash into them, emptying the ammunition bays before the collision, we would be true to our hearts.

The all-out total assault, in the truest sense, roared to life in an instant.

Nearly a hundred million combat warships transformed into tens of millions of black light trails, continuously accelerating and charging towards the Spherical Battleship.

What seemed like a distant few hundred thousand kilometers would take only a few seconds if the maximum speed was achieved!

A few billion single-warplanes on ten thousand Main Ships drew two giant arcs from below and surrounded the left and right sides.

Falcon Warriors took the Meteor Elixir one after another, their eyes bloodshot, working together with the once – enemy Black Light War Beasts and the Intelligent Eagle Warriors, who were similar in shape to themselves, slashing another curve from above and rushing straight at them.

Thanks to the protection of the curvature bubble produced by the pseudo- curvature engine, humans could now make acceleration increases that were unimaginably high!

Time passed by in increments of a tenth of a second. Nora Camp’s gaze was fixed on the Spherical Battleship that was projected in real-time in the quantum telescope.

Beads of sweat dripped from her temples, one by one.

She was not sure what effect this combined attack would have, but this was already the most perfect strategy in her mind.

There was no way out. Both sides had no possibility of slowly grinding each other down.

Playing tricks and dragging out time were useless and meaningless in the face of an absolute crushing disparity in power.

The only chance for victory might be one in a billion, and that is to succeed in one battle from the very beginning as the weaker party, gathering all strength at a single point and releasing it all at once.

Humans must not let the other party discover that much of their ability has been understood. They must take advantage of the information gap that the other party doesn’t know about, release all their brilliance in an instant, and take a bite of flesh whenever they can.