The battle was about to begin.
Jin An stood at the very front of the warship, the sea outside the command cabin projected a fierce starry sky, with fire and explosions like brilliant fireworks blooming on the sea.
His gaze was as sharp as a knife, watching the gradually enlarging outline of the enemy ship ahead.
His hand waved down sharply, and a brief command came from his mouth:
"Charge."
The warship was like an awakened beast, its hull breaking through the sea, accelerating suddenly, and rushing straight towards the enemy fleet.
On the World Government fleet side.
The soldiers on the warships held their breath, the knuckles of their fingers holding their weapons were slightly white, but their faces could not hide their excitement and anticipation.
Some people's mouths twitched, as if enduring some kind of ecstasy;
Some people's eyes were fixed on the enemy ships, with a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.
"They're making their move!"
A companion laughed like a madman, pointing to the oncoming artillery fire,
"These guys really don't learn their lesson!"
"Who cares about them, daring to block our path means they're courting death!"
Another companion snorted coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded in the cabin—the enemy fleet's firepower poured down frantically, countless shells and energy bullets shot towards them at high speed, like a rain of light.
However, Jin An's warship was as flexible as a swimming fish in the rain of light.
The helmsman's eyes sank, his fingers quickly grabbed the rudder, precisely controlling the warship to make a series of incredible evasive maneuvers.
Those seemingly fatal attacks all brushed past without exception, only drawing dazzling light marks around the warship.
The companions beside him were not flustered at all, and some even grinned in this sense of oppression:
"Haha! Is that all you've got? It's like warming us up!"
In an instant, their warship had torn through the enemy's firepower blockade, like a sharp knife piercing into the core area of the World Government fleet.
The huge figures of the enemy ships were magnified to the extreme in everyone's eyes, and the densely packed gun ports on each ship were flashing with cold light.
However, Jin An did not show any panic, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile.
"Target, the flagship. As for the others, deal with them as you see fit."
His voice was cold and steady, with an unquestionable majesty.
With that said, he suddenly gripped the rudder, turned the warship around, and rushed straight towards the huge flagship.
And the companions behind him had long been unable to restrain themselves, using their respective means, like a pack of wild wolves pouncing on the surrounding enemy ships.
The fire of the explosion lit up again, illuminating everyone's faces.
Some people were laughing wildly, some people were clenching their teeth, and the cold light flashing from the weapons in their hands seemed to be issuing a battle cry.
And Jin An's eyes were still cold, his only goal was to destroy everything in front of him and write their legend with victory!
The battlefield under the night sky was intertwined with chaos and shock.
The once invincible World Government fleet on the sea now seemed like a fragile piece of paper in front of Jin An and his companions.
"Don't panic!!!"
The huge fleet was torn apart in the raging fire, and the panicked commander's orders were drowned out by a chaotic cry.
Jin An stood at the bow of the ship, the long sword in his hand gently raised, the blade glowing with a cold silver light, which was the cold light reflected from the light.
His expression was still calm, and when he swept his eyes over the enemy fleet, he seemed to be watching an insignificant farce.
He slightly raised his hand, his wrist rotated slightly at a precise angle, and then, a dazzling light burst from the sword, cutting through the void.
This strike was silent, but like a meteor streaking across the long night, wherever it went, no enemy ship was spared.
The ships that were still engaged in fierce fighting seemed to be cut in half from the middle by a pair of invisible giant hands in an instant, and the huge hulls burst in the vacuum, with debris and flames flying everywhere.
The screams of the crew members, the alarm sounds, and the fire intertwined into a terrifying symphony.
However, there was no fluctuation in Jin An's eyes, as if these enemies were not worth mentioning at all.
"Tsk tsk, this strike is really clean and neat."
Giant Prince Loki stood beside Jin An, his shoulders swayed, and a huge mountain-like war hammer appeared in his hand.
He tapped his palm lightly with the war hammer, and a fierce fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
His burly mountain-like body, just standing here, seemed to make the nearby space tremble slightly.
"It's my turn!"
Loki grinned, and when he stepped down, the metal deck of the entire bow of the ship made a moan-like cracking sound.
He suddenly waved the war hammer, and a low roar sounded in the air, and an overwhelming energy wave rushed straight to the enemy fleet.
That was Baki—an unparalleled shock wave, wrapped in the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, swept over the enemy fleet with the momentum of destroying everything.
The ships in front were like sand castles on the beach, instantly destroyed by the huge waves.
The entire battlefield seemed to be torn open by a crack intertwined with flesh and steel, and the wreckage of enemy ships floated in the scattered fire and smoke.
The aftermath of Loki's war hammer had not completely dissipated, and he had already laughed and turned back:
"This feeling is simply blood-boiling!"
Jin An just glanced at him lightly, his tone was calm and without a trace of fluctuation:
"Don't overdo it, we have more important goals."
Loki scratched his head, picked up the war hammer again, and showed an indifferent smile:
"Got it, but I really hope they can hold on a little longer, that's a little interesting."
This battle, the enemy thought it was a contest of steel and energy, but for Jin An and his companions, it was just a casual wave of the strong.
And the cold sword in Jin An's hand, and Loki's war hammer, were the most deadly adjudicators for the World Government fleet.
The fire lit up the entire sea, and the aftermath of the explosion shook the void, as if even the air was trembling.
Wreckage and escape pods fell like raindrops, and on the scarred battlefield, the once invincible World Government fleet was turning into a ruin.
Jin An's warship shuttled through it, like a fierce predator, coldly overlooking the fleeing prey.
In the sky above the sea, screams rose and fell, and calls for help echoed in the communication channel, mixed with interference sounds and desperate gasps, intertwined into a chilling symphony.
"Requesting support! Requesting support! We are being defeated——"
A panicked voice cut through the communication, but stopped abruptly in the next second, replaced by a deafening explosion.
The ship that sent the distress signal turned into a ball of dazzling fire in Jin An's sight, and the wreckage rolled around and scattered on the surrounding water.
Jin An stood at the hatch of the warship, watching all this coldly.
His expression was like a mask carved on ice, not at all touched by the enemy's tragic situation.
His fingers tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword at his waist, the movements slow and rhythmic, as if it were the final judgment on this slaughter.
"Woo ah—let us go! Don't kill us!"
Several government crew members who had escaped the explosion by chance were squeezed into a crumbling escape pod, their faces filled with fear.
They saw Loki's figure through the porthole, that giant-like existence was like a demon god walking out of the abyss, and the war hammer in his hand glowed with the cold light of destruction under the starlight.
"Let you go?"
Loki grinned, revealing his hideous teeth, and waved the war hammer casually, tearing a clear ripple in the air outside the cabin.
There was only a loud bang, and the escape pod was completely crushed, the screams of the crew stopped abruptly, and they sank into the endless void along with the broken metal.
"Aren't you claiming to be the strongest fleet? Why are you only begging for mercy now?"
Loki's laughter was low and rough, with a bloodthirsty pleasure.
He put away the war hammer and turned to look at Jin An, seemingly still not satisfied,
"How about keeping a few alive?"
Jin An didn't respond, his eyes swept coldly across the battlefield.
He raised the sword in his hand, the light on the blade was still cold and sharp, not stained with a trace of blood, but the invisible pressure made the remaining enemies fall into an ice cave.
A seriously injured enemy ship commander knelt down in the cabin, holding the broken communicator and shouting hoarsely:
"Don't kill me! We surrender——"
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