Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1363 - 98: Catastrophe Approaches, the Mission of Solomon!

Capítulo 1363: Chapter 98: Catastrophe Approaches, the Mission of Solomon!

When the giant behemoth appeared near Ice Feather Star, hovering in the air with a domineering presence, everyone was stunned.

Qi Longxiang stood up for the first time, standing by the porthole.

“A hundred times bigger than the Federation’s combat fortress?” Falcon’s hand trembled, almost dropping his cigar.

“Is this a super or an ultimate combat fortress?” Mechanical Expert [Yi] looked at space with eyes full of enchantment, “In the history of the Federation, there has never been such a combat island capable of interstellar jumps. I can be sure that not even the Gardot Empire has such a weapon.”

Ruan Xiongfei merely stroked his bald head mechanically.

He just felt relieved that his hair had fallen out early, otherwise he would surely have pulled out a handful now.

“This is so damn… terrifying.”

“Is this the base?” Bald Ruan looked at the image of Mu Fan on the light screen, his eyes filled with excitement. This old man could never resist such steel creations that purely exemplify the aesthetics of violence!

“This is the real stuff for men to play with.”

“A part of it,” Mu Fan replied.

“There’s another part?” Ruan Xiongfei was taken aback.

Mu Fan nodded, signaling everyone to continue watching the endlessly enlarging Shadow Island.

As the distance grew closer, a dense mass of shadows floated up on the side of Shadow Island.

When it became clear that these were thousands of sinister-looking warships, the entire S-team gasped.

They had seen those things on Blue Capital Star before.

Those familiar small suicide ships, the Nether Fire Assault Ships.

Escort ships, heavy as mountains, the Giant Rock Battleships.

In addition to these, there were many warships they had never seen and couldn’t name.

In the Tech Star Capital, making a fleeting appearance, escort ships capable of firing pulse weapons to forcibly bind a wide area—Hurricane Trap Ships.

Newly manufactured to accompany the flagship Dawn, bombardment ships—the Firmament Arrow Ships.

Newly developed torpedo ship class—Tiger Shark Quantum Torpedo Ship.

Newly developed close-range dogfighting ship class—Tiger Spot Snake Laser Energy Ship.

Mu Fan, who knew nothing about ship technology, had no idea when Black produced so many ships.

“2,400 warships, requiring no logistical support, no crew operation, and matching the Federation’s Sixth Tier warships in minimum level.”

In Mu Fan’s ear, Black paused, then supplemented with a sentence: “Currently with sufficient ore reserves, lacking some chips and part of the conventional energy weapons

Once procurement is in place, expansion can continue.”

The massive fleet, escorting the immense Shadow Island, hovered in space, delivering endless shock as the pinnacle of industrial achievement.

Lu Qingxue’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

Only at this moment did she understand where Mu Fan’s confidence originated from the very beginning.

For S-team and Qi Longxiang, when they set foot on the land of Shadow Island and saw the fully intelligent industrial production line, they understood even more the terror of Shadow Island.

Covering all supporting industries from upstream to downstream, this is a complete industrial chain.

Representing the highly mobile Shadow Island, it is essentially beyond human imagination… a complex of super dock clusters and super interstellar aircraft carriers.

At any time and place, this island can launch attacks against enemies from unimaginable angles.

“This fleet of 2,000 is assigned to you, along with the mobility of this carrier fortress. To what extent can you control it?” Falcon suddenly asked Qi Longxiang beside him.

The young man with a gentle face suddenly stood still, looking up at the massive warship hovering above, with a bow like a blade, unforgettable at a glance.

“I fought against it back then.”

Qi Longxiang raised his hand, pointing to the sky.

“As long as the power of those one hundred and twenty warships can be replicated, no place is out of reach?”

“Brother Qi, your warship… is there.”

Mu Fan stood beside Qi Longxiang, smiling as he pointed to the other side.

The rumbling steel platform rose.

The warship was entirely covered in a dark red coating, with a flat hull. It had a giant horn at the bow that was long and pointed like an arrow, and three massive wings at the stern distributed in an equilateral triangle.

The combat deck of this warship was exceptionally smooth, with four extended takeoff and landing platforms on the sides.

“That warship’s hull matches the Federation’s Eighth Tier warship, but when fully loaded with aircraft, its maximum power directly aligns with the Ninth Tier.”

“Is that the main ship of the fleet?” Qi Longxiang’s eyes gleamed with excitement. For a commander, an aircraft carrier fleet capable of strategic attacks is far more impactful than battleships.

Throughout his military career, the Galaxy Federation had never given him command of a combat carrier.

Is the unfulfilled dream about to be realized now?

No words could match the strong impact of the real warship in front of him.

“Its name?” The eagerness in Qi Longxiang’s eyes quickly subsided, and he turned to ask.

Mu Fan smiled and shook his head, “Waiting for you to name it.”

Qi Longxiang turned his head and attentively observed his new flagship. For a full thirty seconds, neither of them spoke.

“From our beginning to destiny arranging our meeting here, let’s call it ‘Destiny,’ then.”

Hearing Qi Longxiang’s gentle voice, Mu Fan smiled and nodded.

“Then it shall be called Destiny. Brother Qi, the first batch of warships under your command is this 2400. The first battle is also coming soon.”

Qi Longxiang’s perpetually calm face finally showed a hint of a smile as he serenely looked at the silent universe outside the island, “Leading such a powerful fleet to fight Solomon… I couldn’t ask for more.”

The calm and composed strategist demeanor, holding a thousand troops within.

Mu Fan stretched out his right hand, his gaze sincere, “I entrust it to you.”

…

“The coordinates are here? Beyond the second star district, already outside the jurisdiction of the Federation government, we have not violated our agreement with the Iris Family.”

A young man with short red hair sat leisurely in the giant captain’s seat, holding a golden file, leisurely filing his nails.

“Paimon, is this your first unproductive return? Lost four Gatepost Knights… Those old men didn’t give any punishment, especially the Executioner Samikina, the first time I saw him showing mercy, tut-tut, might you have a thing with Ye Mei, otherwise why would he…”

“If you say one more word, I will rip your mouth to pieces.” A cold voice came from directly opposite.

Paimon, more beautiful than a woman, cast an icy glance.

“Oh, oh, oh, I’m so scared. You say, you as a Captain Commander want to fight me, this mechanical master, such hospitality is hard to reject; is it that returning without being able to command the fleet has made you terribly idle?” Sidi replied cheerfully, only a fleeting murderous intent passing through his eyes, like a waking giant beast carrying infinite killing intent.

Solomon’s Twelfth Gatepost Knight, Sidi.

He has a capricious personality and aggressive invasion like fire, apart from the top five Gateposts… the only Gatepost Knight controlling the SS-grade Demon God Machine, Ink Fire.

Paimon’s beautiful narrow eyes flashed a hint of coldness, suddenly raising his left hand.

Ten meters away in a steel box, instantly sprung open, twelve rapidly rotating golden light wheels swept to the space between them, encircling Sidi.

Sidi’s smile vanished, his lips curled into a sinister grin, and his right hand caressed the grip like a hungry tiger slowly rising.

“Ahead is the outskirts of Ice Feather Star, stop any unnecessary conflicts, Paimon, Sidi, stand down.” A tall figure with a green cloth cap and gray cloak slowly turned, revealing a chin speckled with stubble, and coldly stared at the two with imposing eyes.

In the bridge of the Miracle Warship Main Angel, there he stood on the command platform.

Sidi’s mouth twitched, looking at the platform, somewhat unwilling.

“Sidi, Sequence Twelve, you’ve been a Gatepost for less than five years, and it was I who solely pushed you up back then. What qualifications do you have to question Paimon, stand down!”

Hearing this, Sidi’s face unusually didn’t show anger, nor did he refute, merely bowing his eyelids in unwillingness, “Yes, Lord Barbatos.”

Solomon’s Eighth Gatepost, representing majesty and justice, the All-Purpose Knight, Barbatos.

Sitting in the eighth Gatepost sequence for thirty years, experienced countless wars, this qualification is absolutely not something Sidi could question.

Moreover, the other party is his mentor.

Paimon slightly bowed to Barbatos, casually waved his left hand, and the twelve golden wheels instantly flew back.

“Six thousand Catastrophe Warships, even if they run away, it doesn’t matter; this time, we must erase Ice Feather Star and find that mysterious Jump Point.”

“I really want to see, the mecha body that can counteract Heroic Spirit Protection, where does it come from.”

“To counteract the powers of ancient gods… only those Ancient Guardians…”

Barbatos’ cold voice echoed, watching the vast starry sky on the light screen, “Sever all traces of the rebirth of the old days, this is Solomon’s mission.”