Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1313 - 48: Solomon Phantom
Sigler Palm's actions of transferring two Demon God Machines away from Planet 131 have greatly increased the pressure on the military there!
No one expected that at such a critical moment, the Iris Family would first withdraw an SSS-class Great Demon God Machine [Ghost King], and within less than a month, transfer away two more SS-class Demon God Machines.
These were the main forces against the endless sea of insect beasts.
"Lord Sigler is destroying our defenses!"
Countless officers asked their superiors in grief and indignation, yet their superiors could not provide a better answer.
Almost at the same time, the Federation's defensive line on Planet 131 was further compressed. The bone-faced insect beasts could only be killed by the main cannon of a Grade 9 warship.
Yet, they had astonishing mobility, and the local battlefields that had already secured victories instantly collapsed.
The Third and Fourth Star Districts simultaneously entered an emergency combat state, and all barriers vanished in the face of racial war.
This massive military maneuver couldn't be concealed and was naturally collected by Black, then gathered before Mu Fan.
"Strange, there's an unusually frequent movement of Federation and the two Star Districts' troops recently. After unifying the command, they lost contact. Is there some secret operation going on?"
"What does this have to do with us?"
"The surveillance from the Federation and certain families on you has decreased by more than half. I've increased the sub-program's information gathering to find out what's happening."
The energy response spectrum of the Thunderhawk had long been recorded into the Federation's monitoring system. When the Thunderhawk left Blue Capital Star, countless eyes watched Mu Fan, but now the pressure suddenly vanished.
Even Black, who had prepared numerous countermeasures, was somewhat unaccustomed to this.
"The Giant Rock Escort Ship will converge after the next jump point. The Thunderhawk needs to withdraw. The CICH direct connect system is too burdensome on your body, and given your current physical condition... long-distance driving is inappropriate." Black was unwilling to mention Shura's overuse of Mu Fan's cellular life force to activate.
"Mhm."
In the pitch-black universe, the Thunderhawk turned into a stream of light.
...
"The Thunderhawk is heading to Jump Point S221, prepare to meet it."
A soft voice came from red lips, the owner of the voice lazily leaning against the wall of the bridge command room, arms crossed.
Wearing a summer female military uniform, with a military-green short skirt, her knees were exposed, revealing legs as white and proportioned as ivory.
In the dark space, her eyes, carrying an astonishing allure, lazily blinked.
The Thunderhawk's trajectory clearly reflected in her eyes, tracing an even path in the pitch-black night sky like a firefly.
Neither Mu Fan nor Black noticed that on a parallel track to the Thunderhawk's advance, a rapidly flying business spaceship was constantly keeping track of its trajectory.
Ye Mei had been in Blue Capital Star for two days and indeed witnessed such a play unfold.
The Solomon Phantom, adept at tracking, did not have a false reputation.
Ye Mei narrowed her beautiful, captivating slanting eyes. As she elegantly extended her fingertips, points of light began to form in front of her.
A faint light line quietly spread in the Federation star map. If looked at carefully, it seemed to be exactly the trajectory of the Thunderhawk.
"A jump to the Third Star District instead of escaping the Federation, concealing the Thunderhawk's trace... something interesting seems to be happening."
Ye Mei's slanting phoenix eyes opened, her lips curling into a seductive smile, but then her aura transformed instantly, cold as an iceberg.
"If you enter again without knocking, I'll toss you directly into space. You'll feel your eyeballs freeze, feel a cold that chills to the bone, and then you'll be pierced into pieces by space debris."
A cold-faced Ye Mei turned around, speaking unhurriedly.
The burly man who had just burst in was trembling all over, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead as he spoke with difficulty, "My lady, it's urgent..."
"Remember my words?" Ye Mei directly interrupted him.
"Subordinate remembers."
"Very well, continue." Ye Mei gestured with her hand.
"The Solomon Hunting Target System in the Third Star District has already been activated. Now the Hunting Target Star Map is fully operational, with Knights of the Fifty-Third and Fifty-Seventh Gateposts questioning why it was suddenly activated, increasing their exposure risk," the burly man smiled obsequiously.
"Simple, have them directly find Lord Samikina of the Fourth Gatepost Knight, as I now have eighty percent of the lord's authority."
Ye Mei's eyelids lifted, her bewitching slit-pupils glanced at the burly man, a shadow suddenly flashed and returned. On closer inspection, it was a small, exquisite soft sword folded into a ring.
Whoosh!
"Ah! —" The burly man clutched his severed right ear, wailing in pain.
"Did you think you were the smartest among the Solomons?"
With this said, the burly man's heart felt like it fell into an ice cavern, instantly enduring the intense pain; he knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately, "Subordinate does not dare! Subordinate does not dare!..."
"Put away your little tricks. If there's a second time, take your people behind you and meet the Punisher, okay?"
Ye Mei spoke dismissively with a wave of her hand.
A trail of blood was left on the ground as the burly man, picking up his ear, scrambled and rushed out of the command room.
"Even intelligence probing reaches me now, have the Solomons become this foolish these days?" Ye Mei's faintly mocking voice echoed in the sealed space.
This [Flowing Light Level] spaceship, whose speed and comfort far exceeded military levels, vanished in an instant into the star route, preceding the Thunderhawk into a nearby jump point.
In the Third Star District, Solomon's shadow network had long been woven.
As the Thunderhawk transitioned to the Third Star District, the Giant Rock Battleship from Shadow Island appeared simultaneously.
This sudden change caused an unusual light to flare up in Ye Mei's eyes, who was watching everything in the dark.
"I never imagined... the unseen pressure is growing stronger and stronger; how many more cards do you have up your sleeve?"
The Giant Rock Battleship docked, and the Thunderhawk entered the inside of the battleship, the ship's body began to disguise itself.
They searched for a new jump point.
In this seamless operation, the Thunderhawk, after multiple layers of disguise, headed straight into the depths of the Star Sea. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Meanwhile, inside the command room of the [Flowing Light Level] spaceship, the tiny beam began to outline clearly within the Solomon star map.
Ye Mei's originally calm eyes started to flash with amazement.
"That target is..."
"Grey Forest Star?"
The out-of-law zone, gathering place of mercenaries, paradise of crime, permanent base of the Mercenary Union!
There, it was also an important stronghold of Solomon.
How could the young man named Mu Fan go to the Grey Forest Star!?
Ye Mei's breath calmed down, her stunning and bizarre slit pupils rotated like a cat's, then she giggled.
"See you at Grey Forest Star then."
The Flowing Light Level spaceship finally ceased to deliberately slow down, disappearing instantly on the interstellar route.
In this scene amidst the vast Star Sea, Mu Fan knew nothing.
He also didn't know that a pure white spaceship had already arrived at Grey Forest Star at this moment.
A group of imposing warriors exuding a cold and proud aura disembarked from that spaceship.
*****
(Taking a leave this night, as the kid had his intravenous drip removed today, then the wife got a high fever and immediately went out for intravenous treatment. While at the clinic feeling sore all over, I checked my temperature out of curiosity, and turned out I had a fever too... So the doctor gave me a shot as well, now I'm lying down coding with my laptop, my brain feels a bit groggy, can't continue writing because of the discomfort. Feeling like I'd rather be dead)
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