No ship was able to escape the attack from the source of danger and approach Chen Ming.
But Chen Ming felt that it wouldn’t be long before that thing probably targeted him.
He understood he couldn’t stay here for long, so at the mont the Defender had also entered the final stage of the Teleportation Engine ignition.
He released the restrictions on the Teleportation Engine, and six Cruisers simultaneously entered the teleportation.
Chen Ming’s spaceship vanished.
Only the source of danger continued to ravage the chanical Race.
As ti passed second by second, until the source of danger destroyed all chanical Race ships within the Star System, the Star System gradually quieted down.
But only a few minutes had passed.
The city on the Planet, which had been destroyed once by Chen Ming, suddenly faced the sa attack from the source of danger.
It continuously devastated the city, crushing all the remaining chanical Race barely surviving and not captured by Chen Ming.
In just a dozen minutes, hundreds of gigantic manta ray-like marks were left, several ters deep underground and at least kiloters long, in the city almost entirely made of White Cloud Steel.
Once the entire city was engulfed in flas under this terrifying attack, it returned to space.
Using its unique fluctuations, following its teleportation trajectory, it returned to the chanical Race’s Star Realm.
If Chen Ming had stayed, he might have been able to deduce what situation the chanical Race was in during this period and why the developnt of this Star System was so slow.
But if he had really stayed here, his fate might have ended up the sa as the chanical Race.
Fortunately, he had already activated the Teleportation Engine in advance and escaped from the still-unsealed gap of the chanical Race, successfully surviving.
Heading for the Empire’s territory.
After all, the trajectory of teleportation could be tracked, and Chen Ming wouldn’t foolishly run directly to the temporary base.
Heading to the Empire’s territory ans he doesn’t have to worry about the chanical Race tracking him later.
Also, he doesn’t have to worry about the source of danger chasing him.
At least Chen Ming still trusts the boss’s ability greatly.
However, after Chen Ming went through two more teleportations and reappeared in the city where the Pirate Space Station was located, he was basically completely safe.
Chen Ming’s heart rate still increased a bit, and a delayed cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Previously in the chanical Race city, if he had been a bit greedier, let the Insect Queen track those escaping high-level chanical Race individuals, wasting so ti in the process, he might have ended up explaining himself here today.
Not just because of the subsequent reinforcents of the chanical Race, but also because of the reason that even Cruisers were powerless against the source of danger.
So after calming down, Chen Ming kept pondering.
What exactly is that thing?
Chen Ming never encountered anything similar in any research report he read or any information he had.
So Chen Ming thought for a mont and dialed Bai Quan’s number.
Bai Quan quickly answered Chen Ming’s call, asking: "Is it over?"
"It’s over, and it went smoothly, with almost no loss. But I have a question."
"Ask away."
"Hmm... hard to say, I’ll send you the video, have a look yourself."
"Alright."
Bai Quan opened the video Chen Ming sent and started playing.
Chen Ming casually explained: "This happened after my previous objective was achieved and I was preparing to retreat, you saw it too, my side was five against a dozen."
Bai Quan watched as the Stardust Level flagship dispatched five waves of a total of eight thousand teor Fighters, subconsciously adjusting his glasses.
He had imagined the power of Chen Ming’s Spiritual Energy before, but now witnessing it in action was still sowhat overwhelming.
This was just a Cruiser; if it were a Main Level carrier, how many fighters would Chen Ming be able to deploy in a short ti?
Although the Empire currently has no Main Level carriers equipped with unmanned drones.
But to be honest, if Chen Ming truly decided to join the Imperial Military or governnt soday, after undergoing a period of assessnt, the Empire’s high-level officials would definitely imdiately start designing a Main Ship specifically for Chen Ming and involve him in the process.
It made Bai Quan habitually want to offer so recruitnt.
But he held back, since Chen Ming had questions to ask, it was better to wait until he was finished.
"This seems fine. You should be able to handle it. Is there a problem?"
Chen Ming found what he saw even more shocking than what he heard, so he rely said: "Just keep watching, and you’ll see."
"The chanical Race just teleported over approximately thirty Cruisers, and even if I had Spiritual Energy, one Stardust can’t defeat them."
"So at that ti, I decided to sacrifice a Cruiser to cover our retreat, while the other ships teleported out from their position."
Bai Quan nodded slightly and said: "There’s no problem with that decision. Sotis one must incur losses to find life in desperate situations."
"Moreover, for you, the loss is only the Cruiser itself, with no personnel loss at all."
With the ability to dismantle and transmit materials freely using Spiritual Energy, Chen Ming wasn’t concerned about any ship losses, agreeing: "Indeed, but the problem isn’t the loss, it’s the other things."
At this point, the strange fluctuation had just appeared on Bai Quan’s terminal screen.
Seconds later, Bai Quan also saw the chanical Race fleet being struck by sothing.
"This!"
Bai Quan subconsciously stood up from his desk in the room, his expression serious.
"I need to ask."
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