She has served as the Chief Officer of the Moral Judgement Committee for a few years. During these years, she has been quite busy, but instead of limiting her ever-growing strength, the busy life has made her stronger with every breath she takes.

However, she gradually lost chances to make a move, to the extent that she no longer knows the extent of her own strength.

Her growth ceased when she entered cryogenic sleep, only to erupt like a volcano once she and Ren Zhong awoke from the freeze.

Until recently, in another internal selection, she challenged Ren Zhong again and crushed him—despite him being her well-versed 'enemy' with various advantages against her.

Ren Zhong once told her, "In order to defeat you now, I'd have to challenge you at least a hundred more times."

Ma Xiaoling confidently replied, "Even ten thousand times wouldn't be enough."

Then, she attained her current position, becoming the sole combatant in the Starfire Army, the only one among all present who could singly confront and defeat members of the Ice Sealing Army. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

She also obtained the most crucial mission to ensure the success rate of this operation.

The enemy ahead was drawing closer, a piece of Armor with a somewhat archaic style, yet seemingly modernized. During its advance, it occasionally made small trembling maneuvers to dodge the rain of projectiles and beams in the narrow space.

This person was incredibly strong—the toughest opponent Ma Xiaoling has encountered so far.

The distance between them had compressed to fifty meters, as if they would clash in the very next moment.

Yet Ma Xiaoling did not switch to combat stance, nor did she activate the Energy Shield she deliberately turned off earlier to boost speed.

She simply drew a standard arc mid-air with her high-mobility stance, sliding past the powerful adversary's side without any defense.

No interception occurred; the once-feared mortal enemy suddenly ignored her, turning instead to fiercely attack three teammates approaching from either side.

His assault was so swift; the Armor's power suddenly surged to heights beyond human comprehension, completing extensive maneuvers in a terrifyingly short time. In an even shorter time, he used close-range high-explosive guns, alloy knives flicked from the armored elbow, and a chillingly slender armored leg to swiftly kill these teammates of roughly equal strength, before the Armor exploded due to overload.

Such occurrences, Ma Xiaoling had encountered for the second time now.

She recalled Ren Zhong's numerous instructions before departure, advising her to rush ahead boldly, focusing only on landing on the surface of the Tracker Spaceship as swiftly as possible.

Someone would handle all the most troublesome opponents; this was merely another testament to it.

Ma Xiaoling knew the hand behind it and the methods used.

As one of Ren Zhong's lawful wives, she knew all of Ren Zhong's secrets.

Yet, she felt a sense of caution.

This method, transcending a distance of over a hundred thousand kilometers, converting enemies into allies unpredictably, taking control of others' minds, and enabling them to unleash abilities far beyond their limits, was truly terrifying.

The action taken on such a large scale with almost no warning at the information stream level, achieving such notable control effects, was chilling just to imagine.

If the holder of such abilities were to stealthily approach a planet and land inside the atmosphere, could they destroy an entire civilization solo without staining their hands with blood?

Ma Xiaoling sometimes worried whether, including Ren Zhong and herself, they might be silently controlled by this temporary ally.

But now was not the time for idle thoughts; she successfully made a loud landing onto the alloy Armor surface of the Tracker Spaceship.

Ren Zhong had told her before that for the Source Star civilization, the spaceship named Tracker was almost invincible.

The performance of the alloy Armor on the spaceship's surface was terrifying, even possessing tremendously strong rapid self-repair capabilities. If attacked with conventional artillery fire, it would likely require several hundred warships to approach, then concentrate all energy weapons and physical missile thermal explosions at a single point in a very short time to break through.

Despite the fragile-looking and easily meltable engine exposed outside, once reaching its surface, attempting to peel it like an onion would become exceedingly difficult.