But who knows if the Dark Blood has upgraded its scanning devices over the years.
At this mont, on the virtual screen in Su Ming’s eyes, the distance continuously displayed.
"100,000 kiloters!"
"90,000 kiloters!"
.....
Pulse! Pulse!
As the distance gradually shortened, Su Ming’s heart rate kept increasing, and his blood was gradually boiling.
Su Ming’s spirits beca more and more excited; he hadn’t done anything this thrilling for a long ti.
Soon the distance was reduced to 10,000 kiloters, and by this ti, the Dark Blood still hadn’t reacted.
Su Ming held his breath, his face showing an extrely excited expression.
He saw the hope of victory; as long as he could approach within 5,000 kiloters without being discovered, it was enough.
5,600 kiloters!
5,500 kiloters!
...
5,000 kiloters!
Su Ming imdiately controlled the cha to stop, his eyes fixed on the Dark Blood.
At this mont, the Star Destroyer·Dark Star suddenly moved.
"Discovered?"
Su Ming’s eyelids twitched suddenly, but he forcibly suppressed his restless heart, not turning to escape.
At this mont, the Star Destroyer·Dark Blood turned its bow and flew towards the Crimson Country.
Su Ming watched the Dark Blood fly further and further away, a bright smile on his face.
"The ga officially begins!"
The next second, Su Ming controlled the Fake V Generation·Shadow Master, flying towards the area beyond the Wind Moving defense line.
....
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In the pitch-black starry sky.
A Third Generation cha·Hawk Falcon accompanied by four Second Generation cha·Gray Falcon chas was thodically patrolling its designated area.
The public communication channel was buzzing with hot conversation.
"Honestly, the won of the Crimson Country are really delicate."
"Alright, White, how much salary do you have left each month, throwing it all away?"
"I don’t want to either, but these won are too fragile; they die after only a few tries, and I have to buy more from the brokers?"
"Indeed!"
"But speaking of which, enjoy while you can. Who knows when those Federation dogs will attack."
"Not a chance, they’re just a bunch of cowards; what’s so great about them."
...
Just as they were chatting heatedly.
Suddenly a voice interjected.
"Guys, have you heard about sothing?"
"What is it?"
White asked suspiciously.
"I heard from the won of the Crimson Country that every once in a while, a ghost appears in this place."
"Ghost? Never heard of it."
"Yeah, you believe that kind of nonsense?"
"I’m telling you, it’s real, this ghost is terrifying, and it loves fireworks the most."
"Really? Sounds so spooky."
"Wait, who are you?"
"Yeah, who is this person?"
White and the others were stunned but then the voice never sounded again, as if it never existed.
They controlled their chas to look around the starry sky, but they didn’t see anything unusual.
Just then, a scream suddenly ca through the public communication channel.
"Ah!"
White and the others were startled, drawing their weapons and looking around in fear.
Then they saw a distant explosion of bright lights rising.
At this mont, a terrified voice echoed in the public communication channel.
"Be careful, enemy attack!"
"Where’s the enemy? Where?"
"Can’t see it."
"Ah!"
"This is patrol team L46 requesting support!"
...
Upon hearing this, White and the others imdiately controlled their chas to rush toward the L46 patrol team.
When they arrived at the scene.
They could only see a lone Third Generation cha·Hawk Falcon left from the five-mber patrol team.
This Hawk Falcon was extrely terrified, holding a Spiral Long Spear, constantly turning to scan the surroundings, as if hunted by so invisible monster.
White mustered the courage to shout.
"We’ve co to support you."
The Hawk Falcon heard White’s voice and turned happily towards him and the others, speaking in the communication channel.
"Great, you finally...."
But before he could finish speaking.
Boom!
The entire Hawk Falcon cha exploded without warning.
White and the others were shocked, speaking in terror!
"What happened?"
"I don’t know, the cha just suddenly exploded."
"Everyone be careful."
...
The five of them were on high alert, watching their surroundings.
anwhile, not far away in the starry sky, Su Ming controlled the Fake V Generation·Shadow Master, watching the five with interest.
He didn’t kill the squad but instead controlled his cha to attack other patrol teams in the area.
This squad he wanted to keep to spread an unknown fear.
Though typically no one would believe in sothing like ghosts, as the death toll rises and ntal pressure reaches a certain level, even the fake becos real.
As ti ticked by.
White and the others found themselves unattacked for a while, their tense expressions gradually relaxing.
But at that mont, the public communication channel erupted with another desperate call for help.
"Help, this is the L44 patrol team, we don’t know what is attacking us, chas are exploding one by one."
White’s heart skipped a beat, turning his gaze to another section of the starry sky.
He saw dazzling fireworks bursting one after another.
...
Crimson Palace·Luxurious Corridor.
Muck accompanied Awabik, walking toward a room, saying flattering words.
"Lord Awabik, you are so wise; with just a little trickery, you’ve squeezed out so many assets."
"Not enough, keep an eye on this matter,"
Awabik said with satisfaction.
"Worry not, my lord, I’ll handle it,"
Muck replied with a smile.
At this mont, they arrived at the room’s entrance.
The two soldiers dressed in Third Generation Exoskeleton Armor at the door imdiately opened the door.
A woman with long red hair, wearing a semi-transparent lace gown, with an alluring figure, appeared in sight.
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