"Awesome!"
"Damn it, can you stop praising the enemy! Our strongest weapon is useless now! Isn't this the end for us!"
"It's over, it's really over this time..."
"Boss, what do we do now?"
"Keep attacking or just retreat?"
"Just retreat, right? Nuclear missiles are useless, what else can we do?"
"Mom, I don't want to die...!"
Although the explorer team members looked serious, they weren't as worried as the people below.
"How's it looking, Brother Chaoyang? What does your prophecy say?"
Ji Chaoyang had just entered a prophetic state again to see if the future had changed.
His vacant gaze returned to normal, his expression composed: "No change whatsoever, it's still that future. We won't be overrun until five hours later."
Ji Chaoyang's words reassured Qi Xuefei, Ma Hongwei, and the others.
They turned their gaze back to the giant battleship outside.
Well, by now they couldn't see the battleship. Only a crimson sphere completely enveloping the giant battleship was visible.
