I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 559 - 365: White Giant Cocoon_3

Chapter 559: Chapter 365: White Giant Cocoon_3

“We can’t delay any longer, we’re facing an unprecedented situation. I don’t know what the spherical battleship hiding within the cocoon is doing, but it’s definitely not something we want to see.”

Taking a deep breath, Harrison Clark began to issue orders.

“We have only one choice, use their own tactics against them. All Special Operations Team members, listen up!”

“Here!”

“Bind the Particle-interference Bomb’s detonation authority!”

“Binding complete!”

“I’ll count to three, then we’ll disperse and advance, aiming to assemble at these four locations.”

In the combat support system of these 10,000 special agents, four points were marked on the spherical battleship’s cocoon shell. frёewebnoѵēl.com

These four points were not randomly chosen by Harrison Clark, but rather where most of the newly generated Dragonfly Fighters and Eight-legged Beetles had emerged from.

Harrison Clark didn’t know which was the weak point, so he simply treated these locations as weak points.

“Each point will be assigned 2,500 people, and then detonate the bombs. Do not detonate until you reach your destination, you’d rather die halfway there. I don’t specify how many people must reach each blasting point, but the more the better. I also don’t specify how many people can return, still, the more the better. Understand?”

“Understood!”

“Three…two…one! Forward!”

At Harrison Clark’s command…

Including himself, Needham Brown, Levi Martin, O’Brien, Oliver Yeoman, and Marthus rushed forward with their 10,000-strong Special Attack Squad.

Although the fighting capacity of the Galaxy Equipment’s stealth mode was greatly reduced, its movement speed was even faster.

At the same time, Nora Camp issued new orders to the entire army.

“All forces charge! The Stellar Giant Cannon continues to fire! All suicide drones take off! All AI fighters take off! Prepare the Space Electromagnetic Railgun to launch Giant Wave Explosive Shells! The First, Second… Eighth Regiment’s Snowflake Battleships continue to fire live rounds until their ammunition is depleted!”

“Close the distance! Keep suppressing! Don’t fear casualties! Keep pressing forward!”

Conventional weapons had been useless against the White Giant Cocoon, and the Stellar Giant Cannon had not yet finished charging. Therefore, she could only pin her hopes on the Particle-interference Bomb and the Black Hole Bomb.

So, even at the risk of suffering heavy losses, the main fighting force had to provide cover for Harrison Clark and the others.

She had to gamble too.

She gambled that the energy absorption efficiency of the White Giant Cocoon had an upper limit.

She gambled that the pouring conventional firepower could overwhelm the carrying capacity of the Long-whisker Freezing Space, creating the best conditions for Harrison Clark and the others to detonate their explosive devices.

“Big head, don’t let me down.”

While flying, Harrison Clark suddenly spoke to Needham Brown.

Needham Brown, who now knew the origin of his nickname ‘big head,’ couldn’t help but frown, “Mind your own business.”

“Tsk, you used to be so obedient. When I told you to go east, you wouldn’t dare go west.”

“Shut up. I’ve killed more enemies than you have today.”

Clark laughed, “What’s the use of that? Whoever survives after throwing the Black Hole Bomb will have the last laugh.”

Brown no longer argued.

He knew Harrison Clark was speaking the truth.

“Your Awakening Percentage is 38.91%, right?”

Brown skillfully dodged an incoming Long Whisker and asked.

Clark responded likewise, “Yes.”

“Do you have a chance to reach 40%?”

“Why do you ask?”

“I want to know how much potential a 40% awakened human has. So, you’d better not die first.”

“Don’t worry, I always die last.”

More Long Whiskers approached from the front.

Fortunately, a previous analysis by Star had revealed the Long Whisker’s range to be within a 10-kilometre radius, otherwise, there would be no way to dodge them easily.

The two stopped talking and focused on dodging.

Clark’s eyes narrowed as his battlefield analysis function reached its peak.

Although there were many Long Whiskers, he was still nearly 10,000 kilometers away from the outer layer of the White Giant Cocoon and not yet in an airtight deadlock, so there were some gaps for him to exploit.

He pushed the new Pseudo-Curvature Engine to its limits, and his brainwave commands reached their peak frequency.

A familiar scene unfolded.

Just as he had once navigated through the gaps in the Particle-interference Bomb explosion, Clark changed directions, darted forward, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating, and sometimes sidestepping.

The distance he covered drew nearer and nearer to his objective.

Within the assault team at Point A, Clark took the lead, attracting the most Long Whiskers to sweep and significantly reduces pressure on the other special operations team members behind him.

As for Point B, it was O’Brien who was in the vanguard.

Point C was Levi Martin.

Point D was another sharpshooter, Needham Brown.

Behind them, the Human Defense Army’s firepower rained down, covering the assault special forces teams.

The war once again reached a fever pitch.