Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 380: Fight! Fight!

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Chapter 380: Fight! Fight!

The atmosphere in the conference room of the spaceship was unusually solemn.

Of course, only a little, not much.

"The Bluetoth Civilization actually hid a portion of their battleships? What do they want to do? And these hidden battleships are enveloped in a layer of green light?"

The high-level officials of the civilization were full of doubts.

Your Bluetoth Fleet was already lacking in combat power; after hiding a portion of battleships, the remaining number of battleships was insufficient, leading to even lower combat power and faster casualties.

Even if these hidden fleets were released now, what good would it do?

Trying to catch us off guard? A sneak attack? Given the current situation of the interstellar battlefield, this isn’t even possible.

"Perhaps the strangeness lies in that layer of green light?"

The military leader slowly pondered: "Not long ago, I received a report that some faint green spherical unidentified objects passed through the battlefield and entered the satellites occupied by the Bluetoth Civilization. At that time, some were even hit by shells and directly exploded and disappeared.

Perhaps these green lights are the Bluetoth Civilization’s reliance? But from previous combat data, even if these green light beings of unknown origin can be commanded by the Bluetoth Civilization and assist them in combat, their combat effectiveness is truly questionable and they can be easily annihilated by us.

These Bluetoth are truly strange. However, I believe there’s no need to pay too much attention for now; just order the fleet to operate carefully."

"I agree."

"Agreed."

...

Divided into dozens of fleets, advancing towards different areas of the battlefield, a total of over 500,000 green light fleets have approached the battlefield area.

One of these green light fleets, with a scale of about 8,000 battleships, was the first to be intercepted by the Purple Moon Fleet.

Over 5,000 Purple Moon battleships, led by a flagship equivalent to their own Mars-class battleship, charged forward with great momentum.

Even though the two sides were still tens of thousands of kilometers apart, fierce energy cannon shells, missiles, artillery shells, and interstellar missiles had already launched.

Intense combat began in an instant.

Normally, with the advantage of their Gravity Cannon, over 5,000 Purple Moon battleships would be completely sufficient to defeat 8,000 enemy battleships.

But this time, the situation seemed a little different.

On an ’Earth-class’ battleship glowing with green light, an electromagnetic wave signal was generated within the spaceship, and then transmitted to Tom’s brain through Stellar Communication Technology.

"Brother Tom, I’m fine, I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid at all, ah—"

A barrage of energy cannon shells, like a torrential downpour, approached. Before reaching the spaceship, the layer of green light enveloping this Earth-class battleship began to undulate.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here to protect you, you’ll be fine."

Through the clone’s manipulation, countless interceptor missiles were instantly launched, doing their utmost to stop the barrage of projectiles. The few that weren’t intercepted all struck the energy shield, completely failing to affect the interior.

Even the hundreds of high-speed incoming shells and a dozen interstellar missiles were mostly intercepted by Tom. The few shells that hit the spaceship did not penetrate the energy shield with their explosive energy.

Seeing this, she gradually relaxed, her words full of joy: "Brother Tom, your energy shield is amazing! With it, I’m not afraid of anything!"

Just then, Tom clearly saw a Purple Moon battleship, approximately several thousand kilometers from this Earth-class battleship, raise the giant cannon barrel, about 2.2 meters in caliber, on its armor and aim at them.

The Gravity Cannon was coming!

Normally, facing the opponent’s Gravity Cannon, the only thing Tom could do was try his best to escape. But even if he escaped, it would usually end up twisted like a pretzel.

Because there were too many Gravity Cannons, they were everywhere, there was no way to escape!

But Tom still had no choice but to escape.

Escaping offered a glimmer of hope; not escaping meant certain death.

But this time, Tom did not escape.

An electromagnetic wave message was generated within the spaceship and transmitted to Blue.

"It’s up to you!"

"Brother Tom, don’t worry, I’m very strong!"

The moment that Gravity Cannon aimed, Tom saw a part of the green light enveloping this Earth-class battleship intensely undulate, like water waves.

But it only undulated for a few seconds before stopping.

He knew he had been hit by the Gravity Cannon.

But... apart from that green wave undulation, this Earth-class battleship felt no gravity whatsoever!

The spaceship’s armor felt no pull or push. Even the precision components mounted on the outside of the armor, which were extremely easy to destroy, were not affected in the slightest!

This beam of gravity was completely neutralized by her body!

"Brother Tom, am I amazing?"

Tom praised from the bottom of his heart: "Yes Blue, you are amazing!"

"Ah, here it comes again, watch me!"

Another dozen Gravity Cannons aimed at this Earth-class battleship. The next moment, a dozen of Blue’s body parts began to undulate. But similarly, until the "undulation" ended, the Earth-class battleship itself was not affected in any way!

"Brother Tom, there are missiles! There are shells and lasers! Protect me!"

"Leave it to me!"

Tom roared, immediately controlling this Earth-class battleship and some surrounding battleships to intercept with full force, stopping all incoming shells, missiles, energy cannon shells, mines, and lasers. The few stragglers were withstood by the energy shield, not allowing a single projectile to affect Blue.

At this moment, every battleship of the green light fleet seemed to have donned a layer of gravity armor.

This layer of gravity armor is very fragile against conventional attacks?

It doesn’t matter, my battleship can provide conventional protection!

My battleship cannot withstand Gravity Cannon attacks?

It doesn’t matter, I have this layer of gravity armor!

At this moment, the Gravity beings and Tom’s battleships complemented each other, drawing on each other’s strengths and protecting each other’s weaknesses. Thus, facing the Purple Moon Civilization battleships equipped with Gravity Cannons, Tom’s green light fleet battleships had... no weaknesses!

This was Tom’s planned way of using the Gravity beings!

Directly letting the Gravity beings enter the battlefield and engage in a head-on fight with the Purple Moon Fleet—how wasteful would that be?

It’s likely that all the Gravity beings would die in battle without even destroying a few battleships.

But now, transforming into gravity armor to cover Tom’s battleships has brought Tom several times the survival and combat power enhancement!

Similar cooperation occurred on every battleship of the green light fleet. Furthermore, more Gravity beings, while ensuring their safety, even spread to the battleships that were originally participating in the battle.

An endless stream of ordinary battleships were converted into green light battleships.

Thus, facing this Purple Moon Civilization fleet of approximately 5,000 battleships, Tom controlled 8,000 battleships and fiercely charged forward.

Even with the gravity armor, the Purple Moon battleships could still maintain a certain combat advantage.

After all, their technology was still a bit more advanced than Tom’s.

But this slight advantage was not enough to offset the 8 to 5 numerical disparity!

What’s more, after using the gravity armor, manned battleships could also provide for unmanned battleships.

Primal, which had been suppressed for decades, could finally unleash its power.

Its tactical arrangements and exquisite deployments were all brought into play at this moment.

Countless small and micro unmanned battleships swarmed towards the Purple Moon Fleet like a beehive, and countless armed satellites, interstellar turrets, and cruising interstellar missiles began to reorient and fire fiercely.

Tom finally no longer had to worry about the Purple Moon Fleet’s Gravity Cannons, and could finally arrange tactics and deploy battleships according to his own ideas.

So...

Fight!

Fight fiercely!