This scene stunned the pseudo-star people in the distance.

"What kind of ability is that?"

They watched helplessly as the Death Star passed over the surface of the train, but the train remained unharmed.

If they were nearby, their bodies would be torn into pieces and even their consciousness would be difficult to escape.

Klevan took a deep breath and said, "My people down there have reported that the train has the ability to ignore all attacks. We thought it was nonsense at the time, but now it seems to be true. Gena, you control the Death Star to continue suppressing the situation. The train's ability will definitely not last long."

Gena's tentacles twisted, and he wanted to curse but didn't know where to start.

"Do you think controlling the Death Star is that easy? I can still retract it now, but if I do it a few more times, I'm afraid it will lose its restraint. The next three times at most."

Gena's whole body was tense, and the surging energy of consciousness spanned several light years, with the aim of pulling the Death Star back.

If not controlled, the Death Star will roll in its current direction until its energy is completely exhausted or it reaches the edge of the starry sky.

The maneuver was successful this time. The Death Star drew a perfect arc at a scale of 700 million kilometers and turned back to the train.

However, the result was the same, the train with absolute defense was unharmed.

Gena tried again, but it still didn't work.

He didn't dare come a third time and prepared to control the Death Star to return.

However, at this moment, a powerful wave of consciousness was released from the train, cutting off Gena's consciousness and changing the direction of the Death Star.

What made Gena even more unbearable was that the train was actually following behind the Death Star, pushing it forward with its front end.

"Can it be done this way?" The elders of the Pseudo-Star Clan were dumbfounded.