An Unscientific Mechanic

"Hey, Sophia, try this." Priscia threw the shower gel in her hand to the comrade in the shower cubicle next door.

"Eh?" Sophia, who was in a daze next door, hurriedly caught the shower gel that was thrown over.

"There is no time to be in a daze now, the battle is not over yet. But... what's wrong with you?"

"It just feels a little unreal..." Sophia picked up the shower flower and began to apply shower gel. "We, who lost our family members, were implanted with the body of a demon, and were rejected by everyone, can live such a peaceful life..."

"Huh? Peaceful?" Priscia blinked and turned to look at the monitor in the bathroom that was broadcasting the battle. "You call this peace?"

"Yeah...peace...why do we feel that we were displaced in the past? Because we had no home, were rejected by others, and faced the threat of death at any time. Now, we have our own home, no one rejects us, and death...never It's never been played like this before."

"That's not... I have died more than twenty times today." The corner of Priscia's mouth twitched. "How do you say that? Death is like the wind, always with me?"

"No... I don't think this sentence is used like this..."

"What are you dawdling about! 99 people have already been saved! Those who come late can only wait for the next wave."

"Come here!" The two rushed casually, put on their combat uniforms and rushed out of the bathroom.

"Refueling team, the twenty-third wave, dispatch!"

"Yes~" the clones replied feebly.

One hundred and one battlecruisers broke out of hyperspace on the battlefield.

"The battle begins!"

The battlecruisers group formed according to their respective battle groups, and began to mop up operations.

"Insect swarm, remaining combat power, about 7.5%."

"I'm still short of breath..." Ian let out a long breath. Then he died suddenly in Type Zero system...

"But this breath is hard to hold..." General Demel smoked a little anxiously. "The loss rate of the Cylas Fleet is close to 60%, and it should be able to retreat under normal circumstances, but..."

"It's all over after the retreat, and another hour, Demel." Disra raised his head. "The pro-guards and special forces will arrive in an hour. Together with them are the old unmanned fleets that have just been thawed from the Iskandar and Bora Federation. Although they are not as good as the main fleet they are investing in now, their combat effectiveness is still good. expected."

"The twenty-fourth wave of the refueling team has arrived, and the battle begins!"

"Behind the swarm, there is a supermassive gravitational wave reaction, which is a transition reaction! What a big thing!"

"What?" Ian washed off the nutrient solution on his body and rushed back to the zero system. "This scale...a fortress? Are those three 160-kilometer-class ones..."

"No, it's a brand new hyperspace signal." Misato turned her attention to the new signal.

"Those three 160-kilometer-class ones stayed well in our encirclement net."

"What about the operation of the gravity well?" Ian connected the data cable.

"Operating normally."

"What's that?"

"The gravitational wave mode is deformed, it's a wormhole!"

A huge space distortion formed behind the insect swarm, and a huge artificial building floated up from the space distortion.

"The long axis is 464 kilometers, and the horizontal axis is 348 kilometers."

"Looks like a big mushroom..."

"What is this...it looks so familiar..."

"Oh~ isn't this the city of fraternity?" Admiral Picard slapped his palm. "I also fought the Flood in there."

The staff officers from the world of Star Trek and Gundam suddenly realized and sighed one after another.

"Let me think about the plot of the city of fraternity... I remember that the city of fraternity didn't seem to move much."

"Halo 2 or Halo 3, there is a ghoul driving the city of fraternity and jumping in the face of the master chief..."

"Mmp oh..."

"Doomsday weapon salvo! Surround the Zerg Swarm at all costs! Surround the City of Fraternity, I want to know its specific situation!" Ian was reminded by Picard, and he also remembered what it was. The Flood... It's that kind of thing that can be infected endlessly.

"The transition interference probe is offline! It seems to have been destroyed by space fluctuations!"

"Send a high-speed light cruiser to replenish the interference probe!"

"Ian's second wormhole has formed!"

"WTF! Buy one get one free?"

The second wormhole was formed, and it was different from the first one. Dark purple smoke gushed out around this wormhole, and blue currents danced in the smoke.

And it's huge...

"10,000 kilometers in diameter and expanding."

"Is this a planet coming over... Gu Shou! What do you know?"

"I don't know anything, I didn't do this, I haven't figured out how to leave this world yet." Gu Shou, or Aquarius shook his head. "I don't make things in such a small size."

"It doesn't matter, the fleet is deployed in a wide range, ignoring casualties, and destroying the insect swarm to the maximum extent, the second-line reserve force will fill in."

The fleet of the Consolidation Department, the main battleship clusters of battleships and above began to move forward.

"The diffusion wave cannon shoots from c7 to area a2, opening the shooting range for the Death Star Fortress."

"learn."

The seventy-two battlecruisers of the Banshee Squad formed by artificial reformers who were hunting insect ships in this area drew an arc, then collectively turned 90 degrees to the right, and the diffusion wave cannon on the bow of the ship began to recharge.

The muzzles of the twin diffused wave cannons gradually lit up, like a pair of blue eyes.

The ensuing burst of energy shredded all bugs along the way. Then at the designated position, the energy beam exploded, like a goddess scattering flowers, countless beams swept across the space in front, melting the swarm of insects in pieces.

"Vision opened!"

"Death Star Fortress, shoot."

"Understood, full power shooting started, full reactor ignited, energy conversion in progress."

Nearly twenty light hours away, the three Death Star fortresses rotated alternately, aiming their twelve-kilometer-diameter muzzles at three 160-kilometer-level giant bugs in the distance.

As if feeling the power, the three worms accelerated further, and the lines on their bodies flickered.

"They want to run!"

"Get rid of it!"

"Starkiller, shoot."

Three bright red beams tear through hyperspace and shoot at the three bugs.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

This is not the simulated sound in the ship, but the sound made by the distorted space and the space stabilized by the "worm" workers in the distorted space...or fluctuations.

Then, at the end of the trajectory, the huge light beam that has spread to a thickness of nearly 400 kilometers swallowed the three bugs.

Only the psychic screech of the worm's horror before death remained, which could not be subdued for a long time in this universe.

"So... what is that wormhole going to come over?"

Fifteen Titans and their escort fleet forcibly penetrated the swarm, occupying a good blockade position.

It is two thousand kilometers away from that wormhole, surrounded by a ring.

"Ian, radio signal received. Woman, speaking English."

"This is UNSC, member of the Spirit of Fire, Alan Anderson, can anyone receive it?"