Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'

Powerful gravity bends the light; a ray lands on his body and instantly disappears, only to fly out from behind him again.

"Barrages won't work? It's likely a force field shield; nothing too magical."

The Night Butterfly fleet is indifferent.

"Maintain a concentrated formation, release combat orbs and mecha for interception. Move the Night Federation Army fleet upfront. No matter how he accelerates, he has to get past the Night Federation's unmanned army first."

The Night Butterfly Federation is a technological civilization; even with idealistic beliefs, their tactical style cannot change.

Swarm tactics, especially the mechanized swarm tactics, are truly dreadful for the [Lunar String Archbishop] without Echo Force, especially fighting in the harsh cosmic environment of the Eye of the Galaxy, leaving almost no room for guerrilla warfare.

No matter how T0 the [Lunar String Archbishop] is, it remains a Spell Assassin occupation.

"Something's wrong—this guy seems immune to beam weapons?"

However, when he chooses to charge into the impenetrable barrage, engaging the fleet head-on like a bayonet piercing straight into the fiery crossfire of the Eye of the Galaxy, the outcome is already sealed.

"Our sights can't lock on him, something's disturbing our machinery."

[I've never intended to play guerrilla tactics with you.]

The azure comet pushes through the fleet's barrage, utilizing gravity vortex for further acceleration, charging into the first line of the Night Butterfly Army fleet.

"Hey!"

A Night Butterfly officer notices a patch of darkness, intense brilliance making the whole room extraordinarily dim.

[Arcane missiles selected]

[Pegasus Wings, Physical Strengthening, Electromagnetic Burst, Cold Aura, Midday Splendor... 400 missiles ready]

[Launch]

He looks up.

A dazzling, rainbow-colored missile swiftly approaches him, the marvelous light and shadow resembling a fairy-tale Pegasus.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Z21 ammo depot explosion, ship sinking!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Li Aozi opens arms, precisely controlling the vector thrusters on both sides, enabling his body to swiftly fly in space while rapidly rotating.

"The 'Photophobic Prince' was hit on the flank!"

His palm continuously ejects Arcane missiles of various colors; the N4 modulated implant-aided bio-brain allows him to instantly locate each ship's weak points, analyzing ammo depot and tower positions.

"The 'White Eagle' cruiser was attacked by unknown missiles—these cannot be intercepted!"

His figure accelerates in the air continuously, countless Arcane missiles pour like torrential rain, even fearless mecha and combat orbs lunging forward to open force field shields for interception are futile.

Dense Arcane missiles, augmented by Iota Rank power, have almost no material capable of withstanding the high special-effect magic damage.

Mecha after mecha gets penetrated through force fields and shields, destroying cockpits and cores alike, pilots unable to eject are swept away into the fusion explosion, becoming cosmic dust.

[Entered battle status, causing damage to the enemy]

[Racial Talent: Moon Frenzy triggered]

Li Aozi's body drags a blue glow, instantly streaking across the starry sky!

[Shining Sword]

The Galaxy's Force has long accumulated, high-energy particles accelerate; his arms open, two blades of light extending 120 kilometers, flutter like angel wings.

No skill needed.

Just——spin!

[Your attack speed limit has been removed]

"Spread out quickly! Don't get drawn in by the antimatter engine's annihilation—"

A battleship maneuvers in time, the helmsman's lifetime of luck dodging thirty consecutive Arcane missiles.

"Phew." The captain breathes a sigh of relief, pulling a photo from his bosom: "Mary, thank goodness for your protection; when this battle is over, we can pay off the mortgage—"

[Meteor Fall: Meteor Impact]

Before his words were finished, the azure comet slammed head-on into his ship's bow, the deck cracked, the engines stalled and caught fire, and a multitude of operators just looked up as they're shredded into flesh by the vacuum-swept alloy storm.

[Your critical hit rate is 100%, overflow converted into Main Attribute]

[Current overflow critical hit rate converts [Charm] to: 650]

[Specialty: Eternal Love Hunt activated!]

[Real-time Charm: 1202]

[Real-time Charm: 1352]

[Real-time Charm: 1519]

An entire 'Hel' class 14-kilometer cruiser is torn apart without warning by Li Aozi, and his form immediately decelerates.

Slash!

He slashes open the ship's thruster, stepping into the starry sky.

At this moment, the Night Butterfly people finally saw the silhouette scouring the starry sky, like a butcher.

"What the hell is that..."

If it's a weapon, that's quite terrifying.

If it's a creature, never have seen such a nightmare purely born for slaughter.

Red and black flesh components extensively cover various complex armor, main body exceeding 60 meters, just the six thrusters surpass 300 meters diameter.

The main body completely hidden in the chest of the flesh, nerves directly connect to massive implant arms, ejecting radiant blades.

And those two, fundamentally main guns from disassembled battleships, still firing even now, each shot enough to pop open a light destroyer, fortunately, not explosive shells, penetration damage isn't too frightening.

But what truly makes one's scalp tingle is the series of bee-like bio-implant armor that surround it. They move extremely fast, consistently intercepting any presence approaching him.

"Crystal Tower's decisive battle weapon... never thought it was implants."

Though it's fine like this, though the front row suffered heavy losses, they're merely some puppet soldiers that can be reproduced endlessly.

"His speed has dropped—good, the sacrifice of puppet soldiers is meaningful—hey, go to the back and bring more consumables over!"

The Night Butterfly commanders quickly regained composure, reorganizing the fight.

"Deploy ace pilots! How can mere bio-implant armor match our holy Steel Soul!"

"It's about time, the opposing side will dispatch aces for a dogfight with me."

Li Aozi tilted his neck, reflected on the 'X'-shaped red-black flesh visor the regrouping fleet.

"Thus, to free up battle space for elite mecha, avoiding repercussions, conventional fleet movement must pause to prepare for mecha launch."

The Night Butterfly fleet repositions, attempting precise shots to force Li Aozi out, but Li Aozi stands his ground, preferring to endure strikes.

"That guy isn't moving..."

"Feigned posture? No, probably lacking fuel!"

"Now's the time, hurry launch mecha troops!"

The battleship commander seizes the opportunity to organize mecha squad take-off vigorously.

With the opponent's speed down, no need to waste energy on barrage coverage.

Elite against elite, precise strikes to eliminate the enemy, over-saturation attack only wastes sustained combat capability.

"Think, am I the one stopping?"

Li Aozi said calmly:

"Moonlight disciples, come out!"

The number of moonlight disciples, like Arcane missiles, depends on Arcane Energy quantity.

And now, Li Aozi uses gene burden as the price to embed 50,000 varied Arcane Energies within.

From Alpha to Omega—quality doesn't matter.

What matters is——

With his command, the lonely fire center instantly emits countless forms resembling Lunar String Archbishops, the moment Night Butterfly mecha launches, instantly filling the opponent's view.

"Radar error! Enemy numbers surged—damn, we've been duped! Quickly restore dense barrage—"

50,000 Arcane Energies, 50,000 missiles, 50,000 disciples.

While ace mecha troop numbers never can be many.

"My dear beloved disciples, supreme Will guides us! Sweep away heretics, let them convert and surrender!"

Li Aozi's gaze is feverish, he releases undeniable radiation with Weak Force decay.

Hands crisscrossing Shining Sword, instant acceleration, 50,000 Moonlight disciples closely follow, rapidly lunging at the less than a hundred ace mecha troops!

"I'm predestined, I'm chosen, I'm Sovereign—this universe is meant for me!"