I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 561
Chapter 561: Chapter 367: Ultimate Weapon_1
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Consecutive explosions roared in the universe.
Energy and particle collisions intertwined in the cosmos, forming a winding, super-long string of candied hawthorns.
The changes happening at point A left the people at points B, C, and D utterly shocked.
But that wasn’t the biggest surprise. After Harrison Clark charged in, he did not blindly continue forward, but started using the debris from enemy explosion to clear a path, gradually getting closer to the Long Whiskers.
Reaching the side amidst the flames, he switched to the string energy blade and slashed it out.
It was cut!
The Long Whiskers could be severed!
Just as everyone was about to cheer, several more Long Whiskers closed in around him, firmly sealing his activity area.
Unconsciously, within a five-kilometer radius around Harrison Clark, there were no other combat units.
The Compound-Eyed Observer had seen through Harrison Clark’s tactics and adjusted its strategy accordingly.
Everyone was both shocked and furious.
He was trapped.
But Harrison Clark’s subsequent actions showed that he was confident in his plans.
A small explosion cloud with less than ten meters in diameter began to appear around him.
This chain of explosive clouds formed another string of candied hawthorns, allowing him to get close to another Long Whiskers, where he struck again with his sword.
The whiskers were severed.
The deadlock was broken.
Harrison Clark immediately lunged towards the next one, bombarding and exploding two Eight-legged Beetles along the way, cutting the Eight-legged Beetles into countless segments and putting them into the Battle Armor’s storage compartment.
These were the “stones” he used to step on.
Harrison Clark threw out the fragments of the Dragonfly Fighters and Eight-legged Beetles, using them to clear the way.
People quickly checked his battlefield records.
They suddenly understood; that’s how it was!
Only then did everyone realize that he had considered this phenomenon from the very beginning.
Every time he killed a Dragonfly Fighter or an Eight-legged Beetle, he would leave enough wreckage and break it down into fragments that would come in handy now.
No wonder he was called the god of war who traversed time and space; his battlefield sense and on-the-spot decision-making skills were terrifying.
It seemed that as soon as he discovered that the remnants of enemy explosions could block the Long Whiskers’ space, he formulated such a strategy and decisively implemented it.
No wonder he had been invincible in every war in the past, regardless of the new situations he faced.
The advance of Harrison Clark in the front continued, as more Long Whiskers were continuously severed, the pressure on him kept dropping, and it became easier for the people behind to catch up.
Although more Long Whiskers extended from a distance to make up for the lost ones, nothing could stop his pace.
The same actions were also implemented at the other three explosion points, led by Needham Brown, Levi Martin, and O’Brien, respectively.
As a result, ten thousand special attack soldiers formed four separate assault squads and used various tactics to push forward with difficulty.
The fire support from the main forces in the outer periphery also played a significant role.
As more and more missiles and energy weapons were thrown into the Long Whiskers’ space by humans, the energy accumulated in a minimal area became more and more violent.
Space Freezing was no longer stable, with occasional explosions occurring. The debris from exploded missiles and impact energy swept through the Long Whiskers, cutting them off in large swathes.
Although they still couldn’t hurt the Giant Cocoon, such firepower pressure did alleviate some pressure on the special attack squad members.
However, casualties were inevitable.
Once everyone else had also followed into the one-thousand-kilometer range, although there were strong individuals to clear the way, it was still unavoidable that they would occasionally be wrapped up in the Long Whiskers’ space.
Once wrapped up, they would be frozen but not killed on the spot.
What caused damage were the Dragonfly Fighters, Eight-legged Beetles, and Silken Light Beams that followed closely.
At this moment, the special attack squad members were like “ancient” battlefield soldiers carrying explosive packs and advancing on the ground amid gunfire and bullets.
A few minutes passed, and the four special attack squads stood as follows:
Harrison Clark led his team to a range of two hundred kilometers, while Needham Brown at point D reached three hundred kilometers.
O’Brien at point B had been killed, replaced by the somewhat famous married couple of Vincent Doyle and Poly Lewis, who had already advanced to three hundred and thirty kilometers.
This couple was different from ordinary soldiers. Vincent Doyle focused on offense and defense, while Poly Lewis, originally a medical personnel had chosen to become a Special Function Galactic Soldier after her awakening degree skyrocketed. She excelled in battlefield support, and her battle armor also had various functions such as battlefield repair, medical treatment, and energy recharge.
The couple had developed a unique fighting style that made their combination more potent than either of them alone.
The perfect cooperation between this married couple actually made their performance better than O’Brien’s.
Levi Martin still led the arrowhead at point C, with a distance of three hundred and fifty kilometers.
Finally, Harrison Clark issued a new command to the A-point squad that everyone had been eagerly looking forward to.
“Everyone, stop in place! Stay within a range of two hundred and sixty kilometers!”
He then moved forward alone for another fifty kilometers, lifted his leg, opened the thigh armor, and shook out a hundred Particle-interference Bombs from inside, pushing them towards the Giant Cocoon below.
He then quickly retreated, and when he reached two hundred kilometers, the hundred clustered Particle-interference Bombs behind him exploded with a loud bang.
The simultaneous detonation of a hundred Particle-interference Bombs illuminated a violent burst of energy, turning into rolling yellow-white light and flames sweeping out.
As Harrison Clark retreated while looking back, his heart was filled with joy.
It worked.
The Long Whiskers’ space could not freeze the energy released from the antimatter explosion!
“Switch to Giant Shield Defense Formation, gather here! Full power! Press the formation, when the explosion impact drops to 70%, push forward at full power, and go to the specified location below to drop bombs! We can break through the cocoon before the Long Whiskers recover their control!”
Harrison Clark led the way in switching formations, pushing against the impact behind him and heading towards the remaining two thousand one hundred people on his side.
