Twelve of them!
With numbers like that, what kind of plan was even necessary? They didn't need one. All they had to do was charge straight in. Who could possibly stop them?
"That's right. Gao Neng likes to play hardcore, so let's make him understand... that 'hardcore' ain't shit in the face of absolute power!" The Strongest all nodded.
And with that, twelve figures shot into the sky.
Led by the Six-winged Great Angel and the Beast Race Sword Saint, the Alien Race Alliance Army didn't bother with any 'strategy' this time either. They played their trump cards right from the start.
It was a contest of who had the stronger absolute power!
Naturally, this scene was also displayed on the screens of the Eastern District Fortress's military command center.
"..."
"The Beast Race Sword Saint has made his move!"
"The Six-winged Great Angel has also made his move!"
"All... twelve of the Strongest are charging over at once!"
"..."
Everyone fell silent.
