"Oh my God!" A staff officer on the Feiyang Cruiser stared blankly out the porthole.
The violent scene in the universe was overwhelmingly visually impactful. One Western Alliance battleship after another emerged from the void, being crushed to pieces before the overwhelming torpedo and missile barrages. Countless wreckage scattered in all directions.
On the massive hull of the steel giants, fireballs burst forth one after another, like blood-red fleeting flowers blooming and fading.
So dazzling!
"God isn't here..." The Deputy Captain, pacing like a lion in front of the SkyNet Control Console, suddenly kicked the daydreaming staff officer in the butt, "Stop staring, it's our turn, let's go!"
"Left rudder fifteen hundred degrees, full speed." The Main Control Pilot loudly repeated the ship captain's command.
