Chapter 1596 - 597: Massive Throughput, Ultra-High Power (2)

Chapter 1596: Chapter 597: Massive Throughput, Ultra-High Power (2)

Completely new synthesized combat units surged out in a frenzy from its multiplication organs.

And so it went, seemingly without end. With such enormous power, it could completely bear the rate of consumption on this battlefield.

Ren Zhong’s flagship detector showed that in this extremely short time, the newly arrived Second Class Mother Empress had already raised its internal operation power to a terrifying astronomical level, even gradually approaching the total power of the Red Blade Clan during their full-scale production in the Liao Yuan Star System.

"If this continues, we will be slowly worn down. No matter what, I must break through, to provide guidance for the long-range strike group controlled by Marquis Zhenjiang. This is the only chance."

Such were Ren Zhong’s thoughts.

Thus, he accelerated the pace of his advance and, using his own thoughts as a guide, continuously deployed locators.

Behind him, the desperately pursuing Red Blade Army unleashed their full firepower, sweeping away the enemy ships marked by Ren Zhong.

As for those numerous yet pesky small combat units, they were either engaged by single fighter planes or slaughtered by mighty supreme warriors.

In any case, although difficult, Ren Zhong still pushed forward bit by bit.

In other areas, the regular Imperial Army also noticed the subtle changes happening here.

Many warships had already begun pre-charging and pre-electrifying, ready to join the assault at any moment.

Some ships of the regular Imperial Army were rapidly combining, preparing to form a stellar strike-class super giant structure project.

Even though Marquis Zhenjiang was far away, billions of miles away, and there was some delay in communication, the decision-making speed was still very quick, more or less keeping up with the pace of the Red Blade Army.

As Ren Zhong continued forward, the battle loss ratio of the Red Blade Army also kept increasing. Every minute and second, warships were destroyed, and people fell.

A vague span of several dozen minutes passed, and a planet ship trailing behind Ren Zhong suddenly emitted intense light on its surface. A new stream of information spread rapidly in all directions from this planet ship as the source.

We have no idea how many researchers used potions to burn their brain potential all at once. In short, the Red Blade Science Academy took less than an hour to further Yang Misi’s Theory and God’s Particle Theory by one layer, barely touching the depth of the Third Level God’s Particle. They simultaneously cracked the strong interference of the information stream released by the Second Class Mother Empress, correcting the three-dimensional space coordinates!

No need for notification from the rear personnel, Ren Zhong immediately seized the opportunity and leaped forward further, deploying a large number of locators once more.

Many Eye Ships and Shuttle Ships, along with other medium and small-sized ships following Ren Zhong, also simultaneously utilized short-range jumps to leap forward.

About two-thirds of the medium and small-sized ships destroyed themselves due to jump failures, but one-third kept pace with Ren Zhong.

These small ships then frantically fired their remaining ammunition, assisting Ren Zhong in destroying nearby space organisms.

After exhausting their ammunition, these medium and small-sized ships ignited their last engine power, transforming into missiles racing towards the yet undestroyed space organisms.

In a war of such scale, except for a very few individuals, there was no longer a stage for personal heroics.

This was a battlefield stretching across the starry sky, a millstone devouring life.

Individual humans had become mere consumables, akin to machines.

History could no longer record the struggles of any one person, only recognizing this as the struggle of a race.

Amid this torrent-like momentum, the emotions of the Red Blade people were ignited to the extreme, completely indifferent to personal life and death.

All they knew was to charge, and charge again.

The Earl was just ahead.

The Earl had already shouldered the burden of defending the entire race and even the Three Major Star Regions.

We have no retreat.

We fear nothing.

Almost everyone, before sacrificing, generally only had one thought: as long as the Earl was alive, as long as even one person from the Red Blade Clan still existed, our race would still endure.

Though my death is merely a drop in the ocean, countless ’mes’ combined become a wave capable of surging across the universe.

Once this batch of medium and small-sized warships was completely annihilated, a new batch promptly took on a desperate posture, using short-range jumps, risking the slightly more than one-third probability of following suit, determined to cover Ren Zhong as he advanced further.