The fireworks that suddenly exploded in the sky, though incredibly brilliant, were particularly glaring in Accuser Rob's eyes.
He hadn't expected his probing attack would kill the enemy who wanted to abduct Astra; it was just a routine appetizer thrown out before the battle to show off.
But what he didn't expect was to be given a display of power by his opponent.
The energy fluctuations that tore through the sky made Rob's heart tremble.
"That's definitely not a Skrull!"
Seeing the small battleship that left Planet Tofa and flew into space after the fireworks burst, Rob, who was extremely familiar with the Skrulls, instantly became grim.
He had said long ago that the secrets on Astra would attract the covetous eyes of other forces in the universe, but those stubborn old fools on Planet Hala simply didn't believe him, delaying him for so long.
"Prepare to attack!"
Locking his gaze onto the small battleship that rushed out of Tofa, Rob directly gave the order to fire.
At this point, he could no longer afford to care about Astra's life. He believed that although Dr. Astra had had conflicts with the Accuser Corps, he would surely understand.
All of this was for the prosperity of the Kree Empire.
The weapons mounted on the warships were activated one after another under Rob's command.
"General Rob! Our left flank is under attack by an unidentified fleet!"
"What did you say?" The report from his subordinate made Rob frown tightly. He immediately turned around, his gaze falling on the screen in front of him: dozens of medium-sized battleships, flanked by a large battleship, were slowly approaching Tofa.
The scale of this army was not much different from his own.
"The Kree Accuser Corps, officially known as the Supreme Accuser Corps of the Kree Empire, is the core stratum of the Kree Empire. Its internal members are not numerous, but they are all the elites of the elites of the empire.
Anyone who can step into the Supreme Accuser Corps has received extensive higher education and rigorous military training as Kree, which is why most members of the Accuser Corps come from the Kree noble class."
On the small battleship that rushed out of Planet Tofa, Astra, looking at the giant screen projected in mid-air, curled his lips, a trace of disdain in the corner of his eyes. Because of past conflicts, he truly looked down on these warmongers.
"Well, then you, a scientist, have had a pretty miserable life. You've made such great contributions, yet you're being silenced by the nobles of your own country."
The Other, who was holding a scepter and mending his body, immediately chimed in with mockery upon hearing this.
The Other never held back when it came to enemies.
"If you have something to say, say more. If you don't, please shut your mouth. No one will think you're mute if you don't speak."
Astra, who was tied up tightly, glared fiercely at The Other in front of him, the threat evident in his eyes.
"His Highness Beckett, this is indeed the style of the Kree Empire's Accuser Corps."
Woz, after searching the database, confirmed the authenticity of Astra's words. The strike that obliterated the interstellar missile had bought him enough time to create an opening in Tofa's planetary defense system, allowing them to break through and return to the vast universe.
"Our fleet has already engaged the Accuser's forces. His Highness Beckett, Woz suggests that you refrain from joining the battlefield for now to avoid being caught in the crossfire."
The intensity of space warfare was no joke. If their battleship were destroyed suddenly without preparation, even Beckett couldn't survive for long alone in this magnificent universe.
Woz, who had just piloted the small battleship away from Planet Tofa, suggested this. Beckett, with his arms crossed over his chest, stared at the image displayed on the screen, lost in thought.
To be precise, he was staring at the Kree fleet's flagship.
"The Other, on Chitauri Prime, how many reinforcements do we have?"
An idea gradually took shape in Beckett's mind. The Other, rarely asked by Beckett, was startled for a moment, then suppressed his surging joy and said, "As many as you want."
"His Highness Beckett, Woz does not recommend you carry out such a reckless charge. According to the information Woz previously accessed in Tofa's planetary defense system, the Kree Empire places an unusual amount of importance on Dr. Astra."
"For this, they even abandoned their war with the Nova Corps, transferring Accuser Rob from the front lines to come to Tofa."
"And after Accuser Rob, Accuser Vanas and Accuser Dudek are also on their way to Tofa."
"It is not a wise choice to have Chitauri soldiers pilot warships for a charge at this time."
Woz, who understood Beckett, laid out all his analysis results before him, but Beckett simply waved them away.
"Woz, have the Chitauri fleet begin their charge. Disregard losses, break the mutual support balance between the Kree fleet's warships, and open Hatch 3 simultaneously."
"Yes, His Highness Beckett." Woz, having received the order, began to execute it without the slightest hesitation. At the same time, Beckett paced towards Hatch 3.
He was going to carry out his most skilled maneuver: the beheading plan. An army without a leader, no matter how well-trained, could not stop him from leaving.
Boom!
An invisible wave of energy formed a shield around Beckett's body. Leaping out of Hatch 3, Beckett stomped hard on the deck of the small battleship, and like an arrow loosed from a bow, he shot straight towards the flagship where Accuser Rob was located!
"What does he want to do? Commit suicide?"
Astra, on the small battleship, was dumbfounded by Beckett's actions.
"Shut up, how could you, a mere mortal, possibly fathom the thoughts of the great His Highness Beckett!"
The Other, who always acted as Beckett's loyal subordinate, berated him fiercely while not forgetting to praise his master.
This guy is so subservient it's ingrained in his bones.
Unable to move freely due to his current predicament, Astra had no choice but to shut up and shift his gaze to the screen, watching the figure that had already approached the flagship.
"General Rob, a very strong energy source has been detected rapidly approaching us!"
"Energy source?"
"Yes, it looks like... no, it's a person!"
Rob, busy dealing with the suicidal charges of the Chitauri warships, couldn't help but look back. He found a strange figure had already rushed through the chaotic warship cluster and appeared before the main ship.
"Alright, you don't need to report. I've already seen him."
He subconsciously picked up the warhammer placed beside him and paced to the window, looking at the man floating there.
His expression was cold, his gaze indifferent, and he stared down at Rob, who was pacing to the window, as if a lofty god were looking down at the ants beneath his feet.
"Can anyone tell me what that thing is?"
Rob, holding his warhammer, looked in surprise at the figure whose body occasionally flashed with golden light, muttering to himself.
The energy surging within him allowed Beckett to float in front of Rob's warship. Invisible waves of energy occasionally flashed with golden light, making Beckett's figure exceptionally dazzling against the backdrop of the vast starry river.
"Disappear."
Beckett raised his hand, and immense energy gathered at the tip of his index finger. With a light tap, a beam of light pierced directly through Rob's chest by the window!!!
Blue blood flowed down the dark armor. The main ship, its engine also pierced, began to self-destruct before Beckett. The warhammer fell powerlessly to the ground, disappearing into the vast, deep universe along with the disintegration of the main ship!
RUMBLE!!!
"Rejoice! His Highness Beckett, the great Son of Titan and Lord of the Chitauri, has displayed his supreme power! All enemies shall be annihilated by His Highness Beckett's might!"
"The light dancing at your fingertips is the eternal faith of our lives!"
The Other couldn't suppress his excitement. His fervent emotions, amplified by the Azure Scepter, affected every Chitauri soldier participating in the suicidal charge, making them even more eager to... self-destruct!
The Kree Empire's fleet formation was scattered and in disarray by these endless assaults.
"...You really are a sycophant. What cheesy words can you possibly come up with."
Astra, slumped on the ground and bound tightly, rolled his eyes, goosebumps rising on his skin.
Thanks to [Qing Qiu Zi Du], [Eighty's Old Master], and [JG Pan Jiang] for their tips~
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