"Wait." He whispered, his voice as cold as ice. "I will make those people pay a hundredfold."
Outside the medical ship, the fighting in the starry sky had not stopped, but Martin's gaze had penetrated the battlefield and fell on the direction of the ancient race's fleet's retreat.
The time freezing chamber can only temporarily delay the decay, but cannot cure it. Those who can release the original power of the universe must either break through again or obtain the medicine that combines it.
He turned and left the medical cabin, coldness spreading from his eyes to his entire body.
Martin returned to the main control room and sat down heavily in the main seat, his knuckles turning white from the effort.
The battle on the screen was still in a stalemate, but his eyes were gloomy - he had thought of it a long time ago.
How could these ancient forces that have existed for hundreds of millions of years not have any trump cards up their sleeves?
When attacking the "Matrix Era" at the beginning, he deliberately restrained the Golden Behemoth and the Dragon Knight to prevent them from being too radical.
I only dare to advance a little bit at a time, for fear of triggering the opponent's hidden killer move.
But despite all his calculations, he still stumbled on the reef - the black needle originating from the core of the universe accurately pierced the combat power he relied on most.
"Your Majesty, the coalition's encirclement has loosened, and the ancient race's fleet is retreating." The adjutant reported in a low voice, trying to break the solemnity in the cabin.
Martin did not respond, but just stared at the remnants of the M79 Legion on the screen - the surviving soldiers were retreating in a panic, and the once elite legion was now only left with a few ships.
He suddenly thought of the third brother that Kage brought back, and the gray markings in the freezer, and his heart felt like it was blocked by something.
"Pass the order down and clean up the battlefield."
He finally spoke, his voice a little tired but still cold and hard.
"Also, closely monitor the movements of the ancient race. I need to know the coordinates of all their ships."
A force that has existed for hundreds of millions of years? A trump card?
Martin's lips curled up in a cold arc. Since the other party had already bared their fangs, he didn't mind making this war more thorough.
The light from the main control room reflected on his face, half bright and half hidden in the shadows, like a beast temporarily dormant, brewing its next more ferocious attack.
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