In the vast and deep expanse of space, with the dark red God-Enemy Star as a backdrop, an intense battle began.
But this battle seemed a bit strange.
Tom's Mercury-class Battleships seemed to only care about charging forward, ignoring everything else.
They did not retaliate, did not perform tactical evasions, did not conduct interstellar reconnaissance; they did nothing.
They merely charged forward.
And so, projectiles from these unknown battleships rapidly struck these 250 "battleships."
The next moment, more than a dozen battleships exploded with a roar, turning into debris.
Tom felt no heartache; he simply endured the communication delay of over four minutes, doing his utmost to control the Clones, and going all out to collect combat data from those unknown battleships.
"They also use projectiles as their main means of attack. However, these are clearly not gunpowder bullets. Gunpowder bullets cannot reach such high speeds."
