I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 745 - Chapter 745: Chapter 454: The Shadow of Sages【5800 Words】_1
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Chapter 745: Chapter 454: The Shadow of Sages【5800 Words】_1
Previously surging forward and attempting to besiege Harrison Clark, countless units from the Compound Eye Civilization suddenly turned around and rushed back like crazed beasts.
Although the Blade Mantises were the farthest away, they were the fastest to return.
Through the quantum imaging monitoring of Sky Peak 917, forty-nine Blade Mantises had just broken free from the paralysis of warp transit. Their bodies flashed with electric arcs, and energy flowed chaotically.
This indicated that the Blade Mantises, in order to return to the Main Ship as quickly as possible, ignored the stability requirements for reassembling the warp subspace membrane and initiated a second warp consecutively.
The forty-nine Blade Mantises were the first to return to the space above the Spherical Warship, moving quickly toward the main body of the warship.
At the same time, the surface of the Spherical Warship suddenly underwent a drastic change.
Countless long whiskers emerged through the mist, spreading wildly, growing rapidly, and quickly forming into a white giant cocoon shape.
Compared to the last time Harrison Clark had seen the white giant cocoon, this one formed even faster, almost completing its formation the moment the Blade Mantises re-entered the warship.
With furrowed brows, the Old Captain said, “It appeared again, the Frozen Cocoon.”
The Deputy Officer asked confusedly, “What do you mean?”
Old Captain: “Sixteen years ago, the New America Europe No.003 Super Escape Ship got the opportunity to approach the Spherical Battleship closely.”
The Deputy Officer recalled, “You mean the main battle escape ship from the same galaxy as the Commander?”
“Yes. When he first emerged, I was fortunate enough to attend a webinar given by the Blonde General, which was very enlightening. I have to admit that those people from that galaxy have some unique insights into war. When the Spherical Battleship ambushed another escape ship and exposed its whereabouts, the Blonde General feigned escaping at sub-light speed while secretly setting up monitoring nodes along the route. The general accurately predicted the tracking trajectory of the Spherical Battleship.”
“As soon as the Spherical Battleship tried to approach, the New America Europe 003 sacrificed half of its load to enter supercurved motion quickly and return to the Spherical Battleship’s vicinity. They engaged in a rare close-quarter battle. If it hadn’t been for the fact that the formation of this Frozen Cocoon was much faster than the historical record, the New America Europe almost destroyed the Spherical Battleship. This was our best chance to score even a small victory. Once the Frozen Cocoon is in place, our weapons will have difficulty harming the main body of the Spherical Battleship, and we will face the enemy’s endless supply of Blade Mantises and other soldiers. In the end, the New America Europe No.003 couldn’t outlast the enemy.”
The Deputy Officer sighed, “What a pity.”
Old Captain: “There was nothing we could do. But now, this lone person has forced the Spherical Warship to open the Frozen Cocoon. Among his weapon systems, apart from the black hole exploder and the antimatter bomb, we have never seen the rest. Especially the two mini guns on his shoulders and his short-range warp ability. If we had this equipment from the start, things would have been much better.”
“Maybe his research facility just completed it,” suggested the Deputy Officer.
The Old Captain nodded.
At this point, the Old Captain believed he had guessed the man’s identity: likely a top-level warrior from a special galaxy.
He was relieved that his appreciation for individual soldier armor had not been misguided; it was just that no one had been able to reach this level.
However, at this very moment, in the top-secret meeting room of the Morrowind Empire, more than twenty people were looking at each other in puzzlement.
They knew clearly that aside from dispatching some commanders to assist in the execution of the escape plan, that galaxy had never sent out a single soldier to the world outside.
While the results of their research would be sent out, the people would remain there.
Thus, a warrior with this power could only be one person.
The sage Harrison Clark.
He had finally come.
And he had brought his new research achievements with him.
But no one knew why he was a hundred years late.
He must have seen the situation outside long ago, but he had been hiding and not contacting anyone.
Previously, some scouts had reported unusual phenomena in some garbage dumpsites. In retrospect, this might have been the doing of the sage.
The situation was baffling.
But everyone believed he must have his own plan.
He might be observing the descendants in this timeline to see if there was any chance of victory. He might also be concerned about being the target of a decapitation strike and choosing to lay low while focusing on research.
In any case, he must be collecting information and advancing technology.
Not to mention his short-range warp technology, which alone would be worth waiting a hundred years for.
Even if humanity had retreated to the brink during this century, and even if the commanders who would never leave that galaxy had been forced to fight and had lost hope, the wait was worth it for the new change brought by him.
Truly worthy of a sage, his research had succeeded.
What an incredible wisdom it was!
Now, he must be aware of the Frozen Cocoon of the Spherical Battleship. So, even though he seemed to be trapped inside, he would surely break free!
Because he was the sage Harrison Clark!
Inside the Spherical Warship, as soon as Harrison Clark entered, he began wreaking havoc.
Utilizing the reverse inertia effect of the double curvature bubble, he initiated a sub-light-speed zigzag maneuver in such a confined space, covering thirty thousand kilometers per second.
Every time he needed to propel forward in a straight line, he used the curvature, medium, and gravity traction engines to provide triple force, accelerating continuously.
When he needed to change direction, he shut down the medium and gravity engines, increasing the power of the curvature engine separately. Within a very short time, he formed a perfect curvature bubble, controlling his state at the boundary between entering the curvature subspace and remaining in the three-dimensional space.