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Chapter 1072
chapter 0447 part 2
Compared to Earthling who hadn't even left their planet, the Romulan Civilization's technology was at least several thousand years ahead of the Human World. Even the Chitauri, whom humanity treated as a formidable enemy, could only be considered a decent nomadic mercenary army in front of the Romulans.
The Romulan warships resembled bullets from the Human World, with round, pointed heads and huge engine thrusters at the back. These warships flew extremely fast, capable of traveling at near light speed in the vacuum environment of space.
Besides their speed, although these Romulan spaceships were less than a thousand meters long, each spaceship was equipped with hundreds of various energy ship cannons, whose force was enough to flatten a Mountain Peak on Earth with a single shot.
In the Flagship Command Room of the Romulan Fleet, the Romulan Cobra Commander, wearing a blue spacesuit, was discussing the target of Thanos's campaign this time with the Adjutant beside him.
"Cobra Commander! What civilization do you think we're campaigning against this time? Is it a Level 4 civilization? Or perhaps the legendary Level 5 civilization! This Mad Titan didn't use to summon us Affiliated civilization when he acted!"
Glancing at the Adjutant, the Romulan Cobra Commander sighed and shook his head:
"I'm not sure either, but I received information that the Mad Titan has issued a death order this time. Not only us, but all civilization that belong to him and have sworn allegiance to him must send Fleet to join this war, otherwise, they will be considered a betrayal!"
Looking at the porthole in front of him, the Romulan Cobra Commander narrowed his eyes and began to calculate.
Anyone who could make the Mad Titan treat them as such a formidable enemy must be a powerful enemy. Their Romulan Civilization, caught between them, was like a meteorite between two Star, liable to be ground into dust by their gravity if not careful. This mission from the Mad Titan was an opportunity. Their fleet might as well stay here and pin down the enemy, delaying time as much as possible, and wait until the Mad Titan's main fleet and the unknown powerful enemy determined the outcome before waiting for an opportunity to act.
"Pass down the order," the Romulan Cobra Commander ordered: "Have all warships increase distance, full firepower. Since the enemy is fast, use a saturation attack! Cover the entire Battlefield with fire!"
Soon, the Romulan Cobra Commander's order spread throughout the entire fleet. The fleet, which had been lined up to attack Superman (nickname Da Chao), began to spread out—a dense network of fire of blue energy appeared in space, just as the Romulan Cobra Commander had envisioned. The dense artillery fire completely turned large areas of the Asteroid Belt into dust in the Universe. Superman (nickname Da Chao) Clark Kent was in the net, like a fish in a net, or a mosquito caught in a screen, constantly shuttling and dodging the attacks of this artillery fire.
In the Romulan Flagship Command Room, the sharp alarm sound continued to ring. The situation did not change because the Romulan Cobra Commander changed the combat mode.
More bad news flooded into the integrated command system like a tide.
Compared to warships nearly a thousand meters long, Clark Kent's body size was too small. His attack mode was also very simple. Relying on speed that surpassed these warships, as well as the biological force field around his entire body, and his powerful strength.
At this moment, he was like the Droplet weapon from the Trisolaran Civilization, extending his arms forward, easily dodging the enemy's artillery fire attacks while ramming into those warships at near light speed in the vacuum environment.
The Romulan warships' energy protective force fields were easily shattered by Superman's impact. Their sturdy warship armor was as thin as a piece of waste paper easily torn apart under his iron fist.
In just one and a half hours, this Romulan Fleet of three thousand warships had battle losses exceeding two hundred, and the remaining warships had to pull back... This indeed caused Clark Kent some trouble. After all, these Romulan warships were dispersing further and further, which also meant he would have to spend more time to defeat this fleet.
"Cool! Looks like we're about to win!"
Rocket Raccoon looked at the scene of Superman displaying divine might on the light screen, and couldn't help but raise the beer mug in his hand in celebration, taking a big gulp.
Dr. Banner, however, was not as optimistic as Rocket Raccoon. Although he had not had contact with Master Ancient One, he had had quite a bit of contact with Strange and knew well that these Mage, by utilizing the power of the Time Stone, possessed a miraculous ability to see through the future.
Just now, Master Ancient One said that their chance of winning was less than one in two hundred and sixty thousand, which was definitely not alarmist talk.
Facing Dr. Banner's puzzled gaze, Master Ancient One sighed, casually drew a Space Gate, and a Space Gate with sparks flying appeared on the Ceiling of the New York Sanctum.
On the other side of the Space Gate was surprisingly a pitch black environment. In the pitch black space, dotted with occasional starlight, a steel flood that could not be seen from beginning to end suddenly appeared. "Ancient One! Are you sure we have a chance to win!" Dr. Banner looked at the vast warship fleet on the other side of the Space Gate, and his entire body couldn't help but tremble. These warships were more than a hundred, a thousand times more numerous than those Superman was facing. Clang!
When Rocket Raccoon saw the vast warship fleet on the other side of the Space Gate, he was so frightened that the beer mug in his hand rolled directly onto the ground, and the beer in the cup instantly soaked the carpet under his feet.
"One in two hundred and sixty thousand chance!"
At this moment, a passing warship seemed to have detected the life aura on the other side of the Space Gate, and an energy cannon blasted towards the vicinity of the Space Gate.
The blazing white energy beam hit the Space Gate directly!
Just as Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon were about to dodge, the Space Gate above their heads suddenly disappeared.
And below the alien warship that fired the energy cannon, a Space Gate flashing with sparks suddenly appeared. Then, a blazing white energy beam shot out from within the Space Gate, hitting the armor layer below the warship—
After dealing with an alien spaceship, Ancient One flicked her sleeve, and another Space Gate with sparks flying appeared within the Sanctum.
On the other side of the Space Gate was a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers, like an immortal realm, but Rocket Raccoon and Dr. Banner recognized at a glance that the other side was Asgard.
Master Ancient One stepped into the Space Gate, and Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon hurriedly followed.
Inside the Asgardian Golden Palace, Odin sat high on his Throne, his single eye flashing with radiance, lost in thought. In the Great Hall of the Golden Palace, two individuals named Thor, one fat and one thin, were confronting each other from a distance, the atmosphere seeming somewhat stiff. The still charming Asgardian Queen Frigga stood between the two, holding one in each hand, seemingly trying to persuade them of something.
Wonder Woman Diana Prince stood to the side, her look somewhat helpless.
According to the division of labor they had formulated before coming, she and Thor were here to seek Odin's help in Asgard.
Compared to Earthling who hadn't even left their planet, the Romulan Civilization's technology was at least several thousand years ahead of the Human World. Even the Chitauri, whom humanity treated as a formidable enemy, could only be considered a decent nomadic mercenary army in front of the Romulans.
The Romulan warships resembled bullets from the Human World, with round, pointed heads and huge engine thrusters at the back. These warships flew extremely fast, capable of traveling at near light speed in the vacuum environment of space.
Besides their speed, although these Romulan spaceships were less than a thousand meters long, each spaceship was equipped with hundreds of various energy ship cannons, whose force was enough to flatten a Mountain Peak on Earth with a single shot.
In the Flagship Command Room of the Romulan Fleet, the Romulan Cobra Commander, wearing a blue spacesuit, was discussing the target of Thanos's campaign this time with the Adjutant beside him.
"Cobra Commander! What civilization do you think we're campaigning against this time? Is it a Level 4 civilization? Or perhaps the legendary Level 5 civilization! This Mad Titan didn't use to summon us Affiliated civilization when he acted!"
Glancing at the Adjutant, the Romulan Cobra Commander sighed and shook his head:
"I'm not sure either, but I received information that the Mad Titan has issued a death order this time. Not only us, but all civilization that belong to him and have sworn allegiance to him must send Fleet to join this war, otherwise, they will be considered a betrayal!"
Looking at the porthole in front of him, the Romulan Cobra Commander narrowed his eyes and began to calculate.
Anyone who could make the Mad Titan treat them as such a formidable enemy must be a powerful enemy. Their Romulan Civilization, caught between them, was like a meteorite between two Star, liable to be ground into dust by their gravity if not careful. This mission from the Mad Titan was an opportunity. Their fleet might as well stay here and pin down the enemy, delaying time as much as possible, and wait until the Mad Titan's main fleet and the unknown powerful enemy determined the outcome before waiting for an opportunity to act.
"Pass down the order," the Romulan Cobra Commander ordered: "Have all warships increase distance, full firepower. Since the enemy is fast, use a saturation attack! Cover the entire Battlefield with fire!"
Soon, the Romulan Cobra Commander's order spread throughout the entire fleet. The fleet, which had been lined up to attack Superman (nickname Da Chao), began to spread out—a dense network of fire of blue energy appeared in space, just as the Romulan Cobra Commander had envisioned. The dense artillery fire completely turned large areas of the Asteroid Belt into dust in the Universe. Superman (nickname Da Chao) Clark Kent was in the net, like a fish in a net, or a mosquito caught in a screen, constantly shuttling and dodging the attacks of this artillery fire.
In the Romulan Flagship Command Room, the sharp alarm sound continued to ring. The situation did not change because the Romulan Cobra Commander changed the combat mode.
More bad news flooded into the integrated command system like a tide.
Compared to warships nearly a thousand meters long, Clark Kent's body size was too small. His attack mode was also very simple. Relying on speed that surpassed these warships, as well as the biological force field around his entire body, and his powerful strength.
At this moment, he was like the Droplet weapon from the Trisolaran Civilization, extending his arms forward, easily dodging the enemy's artillery fire attacks while ramming into those warships at near light speed in the vacuum environment.
The Romulan warships' energy protective force fields were easily shattered by Superman's impact. Their sturdy warship armor was as thin as a piece of waste paper easily torn apart under his iron fist.
In just one and a half hours, this Romulan Fleet of three thousand warships had battle losses exceeding two hundred, and the remaining warships had to pull back... This indeed caused Clark Kent some trouble. After all, these Romulan warships were dispersing further and further, which also meant he would have to spend more time to defeat this fleet.
"Cool! Looks like we're about to win!"
Rocket Raccoon looked at the scene of Superman displaying divine might on the light screen, and couldn't help but raise the beer mug in his hand in celebration, taking a big gulp.
Dr. Banner, however, was not as optimistic as Rocket Raccoon. Although he had not had contact with Master Ancient One, he had had quite a bit of contact with Strange and knew well that these Mage, by utilizing the power of the Time Stone, possessed a miraculous ability to see through the future.
Just now, Master Ancient One said that their chance of winning was less than one in two hundred and sixty thousand, which was definitely not alarmist talk.
Facing Dr. Banner's puzzled gaze, Master Ancient One sighed, casually drew a Space Gate, and a Space Gate with sparks flying appeared on the Ceiling of the New York Sanctum.
On the other side of the Space Gate was surprisingly a pitch black environment. In the pitch black space, dotted with occasional starlight, a steel flood that could not be seen from beginning to end suddenly appeared. "Ancient One! Are you sure we have a chance to win!" Dr. Banner looked at the vast warship fleet on the other side of the Space Gate, and his entire body couldn't help but tremble. These warships were more than a hundred, a thousand times more numerous than those Superman was facing. Clang!
When Rocket Raccoon saw the vast warship fleet on the other side of the Space Gate, he was so frightened that the beer mug in his hand rolled directly onto the ground, and the beer in the cup instantly soaked the carpet under his feet.
"One in two hundred and sixty thousand chance!"
At this moment, a passing warship seemed to have detected the life aura on the other side of the Space Gate, and an energy cannon blasted towards the vicinity of the Space Gate.
The blazing white energy beam hit the Space Gate directly!
Just as Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon were about to dodge, the Space Gate above their heads suddenly disappeared.
And below the alien warship that fired the energy cannon, a Space Gate flashing with sparks suddenly appeared. Then, a blazing white energy beam shot out from within the Space Gate, hitting the armor layer below the warship—
After dealing with an alien spaceship, Ancient One flicked her sleeve, and another Space Gate with sparks flying appeared within the Sanctum.
On the other side of the Space Gate was a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers, like an immortal realm, but Rocket Raccoon and Dr. Banner recognized at a glance that the other side was Asgard.
Master Ancient One stepped into the Space Gate, and Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon hurriedly followed.
Inside the Asgardian Golden Palace, Odin sat high on his Throne, his single eye flashing with radiance, lost in thought. In the Great Hall of the Golden Palace, two individuals named Thor, one fat and one thin, were confronting each other from a distance, the atmosphere seeming somewhat stiff. The still charming Asgardian Queen Frigga stood between the two, holding one in each hand, seemingly trying to persuade them of something.
Wonder Woman Diana Prince stood to the side, her look somewhat helpless.
According to the division of labor they had formulated before coming, she and Thor were here to seek Odin's help in Asgard.
