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Chapter 2684 A Big Trouble for All Forces in the Milky Way!



Chapter 2684 A Big Trouble for All Forces in the Milky Way!

Chapter 2684 A Big Trouble for All Forces in the Milky Way!

Bismarck-class dreadnoughts.

This steel behemoth symbolizes the highest honor and military power of the Seventh Fleet of the Galactic Empire.

The interior was now a complete mess.

The alloy corridor was originally clean, bright, and full of sci-fi feel.

It was riddled with holes melted by the high temperature and contained gruesome corpses.

The piercing alarm was still echoing.

But the sounds of gunfire and shouts of battle, which represented orderly resistance, gradually subsided.

Instead, there was the heavy echo of military boots stepping on the metal floor.

And the occasional painful groans emanating from the few surviving soldiers.

【boom! 】

The alloy doors of the command hall were suddenly pushed open.

Four naval officers, led by Admiral Huoshaoshan and clad in righteous robes, exuding an astonishing aura of oppression, slowly stepped in.

This warship, which is twenty kilometers long, is simply too big.

Therefore, the other officers who came in have gone to other areas to continue suppressing the resistance.

The golden light particles on the five people from Fire Mountain were slowly dissipating.

This indicates that Borsalino's 'Light Elementalization' has expired.

Huoshaoshan scanned the lobby environment.

The technicians and staff officers were all crouching on the ground, trembling with fear, their heads in their hands.

Meanwhile, at the command post in the center of the hall.

General Frederick Morrison has returned to his seat.

His military uniform was soaked with cold sweat.

Her hair, which was originally neatly combed, looked slightly messy.

He raised his head somewhat slowly.

Those eyes that were once filled with arrogance and confidence.

Now all that remains is a desolate, empty void.

Huoshaoshan took a cigar out of his coat pocket, put it in his mouth, and then lit it with a lighter.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and stepped forward, a gentle smile on his round face.

"General Frederick Morrison?"

Fire Mountain's voice was deep and steady: "I am Admiral Fire Mountain of the World Government Navy Headquarters. I have been ordered to seize this warship and capture you."

I remember what you look like.

"You're the one who cleaved the Norinkorden-class destroyer in two, aren't you?"

"it's me."

Huoshaoshan nodded in agreement without a care in the world.

General Morrison's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

It seems like he wants to say something else.

But in the end, all he managed to let out was a dry laugh.

He struggled to stand up.

To maintain even the last shred of dignity that belongs to a Galactic Empire admiral.

But his legs felt as heavy as lead, and after two attempts, he had to give up in despair.

I simply sat there in the chair.

Looking up at the conquerors who had defeated him.

Colonel Adrian, standing nearby, was in no better shape.

Head bowed, acting like a human ostrich, praying no one would pay attention to him, praying he could escape this predicament.

"I lost. I and the Seventh Fleet lost."

General Morrison's voice was extremely hoarse.

Yet it carried an almost neurotic stubbornness and unwillingness to accept defeat.

"But I'm not entirely convinced."

"Because we didn't lose to your fleet, nor was it any sophisticated tactics."

"It's unfair that we lost to a force that is completely incomprehensible."

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, and his dejected mood suddenly turned into a passionate one.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the big screen.

The image above is a still frame before Borsalino's true form disappears.

"Especially that monster!"

"That's something that completely defies the laws of physics!"

"If it wasn't him!"

"How could our 'Galaxy Gun' and 'Galaxy Shield' possibly be..."

"These are just excuses that only the weak would dwell on."

Huoshaoshan was not moved by the other party's loss of composure.

He flicked the ash off his cigar.

He immediately interrupted General Morrison's hysteria.

"You don't understand, you don't accept, simply because you are ignorant."

"Moreover, the strength that Admiral Kizaru has shown is extremely powerful."

"But he is not the strongest in the World Government, so you have no reason to lose."

After saying that, Huoshaoshan waved his hand.

Two rear admirals immediately stepped forward from behind.

To temporarily assume the role of a soldier.

He personally took out handcuffs and put them on General Morrison and Colonel Adly.

[Crack! 】

A cold, metallic closing sound.

This announcement marks the arrival of the once-powerful Galactic Empire admiral and commander of the Seventh Space Fleet.

He officially became a prisoner of the World Government.

Morrison did not resist and allowed the handcuffs to lock his wrists.

As he was being carried away, he looked back at the screen one last time.

The glittering gold Borsalino on the screen extinguished the last glimmer of light in his eyes.

He muttered to himself, "He's not the strongest yet?"

If this is true, then the Galactic Empire

wrong.

It should include the Universal Federation.

All factions in this galaxy are in big trouble.

at the same time.

The flagship of the Altana People's Liberation Army.

Inside the magnificent central hall of the 'Skybird', which resembled a space island.

What is unfolding now seems to be an even more bizarre and desperate scene.

Time here seems to be frozen by some kind of viscous glue.

It's only been an hour.

Borsalino's Slow Field did not disappear.

Under this soft, purplish-gold light.

Prince Yuanxiang, Cangda, Teacher Sun and other leaders of various ethnic groups, as well as hundreds of technicians sitting in front of rows of operating tables.

At this moment, they are all in a state of extremely slow movement.

But their thinking was clear.

That is why the torture seems all the more cruel.

During this time, Prince Yuanxiang watched the big screen with wide eyes.

The ten golden sword beams cleaved through the ten silver-white pillars of light.

Then he looked at most of the Seventh Fleet's warships.

They were reduced to ashes under the rampage of the mad 'silver dragon'.

This made fear gnaw at his heart like a venomous snake.

But his body could only open his mouth at a speed of a few millimeters per minute.

His expression was originally filled with madness and a desire for destruction.

It was frozen on his face, like a mask ruined by a shoddy sculptor.

Beside him stood Cang Da, the leader of the Chenluo Legion, and Teacher Sun of the Night Rabbit Legion.

My mood also sank into a heavy quagmire.

The strength that the two had always been so proud of was a complete joke in front of thousands of officers and soldiers of the 'Shining Legion'.

Not to mention his performance, which was as godlike and demonic as Borsalino.

Just then, the alloy hatch in the hall opened automatically.

A group of naval soldiers, led by several captains and lieutenants, strode in from outside.

If it were in the past...

This group is likely no match for Prince Yuanxiang and his men.

But the situation is different now.

"This should be Yuanxiang, this is Cangda, this is Sun, um, they're all here."

A naval captain wearing a justice jacket walked up to Yuanxiang and the others and looked them over carefully.

They were confirmed to match the photos Freya had given them when she arrived.

"There's still an hour before the 'slow effect' wears off. Take their weapons first, then tie them up."

humiliation.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation overwhelmed Yuanxiang's reason.

If looks could kill, this captain would have died a million times over.

But he doesn't have that ability.

Meanwhile, in other corners of the 'Sky Bird', there were all the soldiers and personnel, including the Yato and Chenluo tribes.

They were like a group of frozen fish waiting to be sold at a market, being moved, searched, and tied up at will by naval soldiers.

They will be taken to Kyoto Prison on Gintama Star.

After being interrogated by the 'CP', the matter will be handled according to the circumstances.

But it's not necessarily a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)


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