Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Once the Mobra, which is wandering within the encirclement, hits the red line, the main guns of the Fortress-class battleship will immediately lock on.

Even the hunting supervisor wasn't confident that they could withstand ten rounds of fire from the main cannon.

He believed that Mobra also lacked this ability.

Of course, this is contingent on being able to restrict Mobra's movements.

Four hours after the operation to close the encirclement began, an alarm suddenly sounded from the airspace under the jurisdiction of the No. 3 Fortress-class warship.

"Found it! Analysis of the reflected light waves from the monitoring reveals that this unidentified creature is very similar in size to the Hyperspace Ghost!"

The hunting leader swung his fist forcefully.

"All troops, proceed towards Ship No. 3!"

In a vibrant, colorful world, a beam of cyan light stirs up the storm, signaling the official start of the operation to annihilate Mobra.

Boom!

The silent explosion finally revealed the monster hidden behind the colorful energy.

Amidst the surging energy currents, the massive black tail swirled up and down, like an indestructible blade, easily cleaving the spaceship emitting the red lines in two.

The exposed interior was instantly tainted by black energy and then exploded.

The violent explosion also dragged in the spaceship that was trying to rescue its companions.

The fragments broke down into invisible particles, which scattered around Mobra's body, forming a strange black mist.

The large red dot on the main screen also quietly disappeared.

The hunting leader's expression changed slightly: "This black mist can actually interfere with all the detectors!"

With such methods at their disposal, Mobra could not possibly be so easily besieged.

Then there's only one possibility.

"This really is a trap!"

The hunting supervisor remained silent.

But this strange phenomenon only lasted for a few seconds, and then his hearty laughter rang out in the command room.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect this monster to be so clever. No, it's also possible that this is a monster controlled by humans. Could it be the work of the Exiled Empire? Heh, whatever the truth, such petty tricks won't scare me!"

No matter how strange the black fog may be, it is utterly powerless before the truth.

The main guns of the fortress-class warships are one of the most convincing truths!

As the red flames burst forth, the hunting supervisor squinted.

According to the pre-arranged tactics, the main cannons were used to wear them down first, and then it was time for these star field rulers to make their appearance.

The hunting supervisor took down his favorite coat and hung it on the coat rack.

"Wait for me to come back."

He reached out and patted his coat, then turned around with a smile.

At that moment, the person in charge of the hunt suddenly froze.

The explosion of the main gun instantly dispersed the mist surrounding Mobra's body, and the monitoring screen returned to normal.

In the center of the image, Mobra is completely unharmed.

"how is this possible?"

The hunting supervisor rubbed his eyes.

That was not an illusion.

Mobra was not only unharmed, but he continued to sabotage the hunting party's ship.

It flew through hyperspace at an extremely high speed, its flattened body enveloped in a layer of gray, semi-transparent energy. Its ultimate target was clearly the Fortress-class warship No. 3 not far away.

……

at the same time.

Somewhere in hyperspace, a figure bathed in silver moonlight is poised to strike.

"All spaceships have entered the blast radius."

A young man with silver highlights in his hair looked away from the virtual screen in front of him.

The woman who seemed to have the most leadership qualities among the group chuckled, "It seems it's time for you, Holy Son, to step forward."

She patted the shoulder of the somewhat rugged-looking man beside her.

This is the long-lost holy son of the Pala tribe.

A faint halo surrounded his body, like the legendary Buddha's light, making people unable to resist the urge to bow down and worship.

The Holy Son nodded: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

The woman smiled and said, "It's just a mutually beneficial arrangement."

The Holy Son did not say anything more. He was not a talkative person; he preferred to express his attitude through actions.

Just as he immediately rebelled against the Eternal Star Path after obtaining the Power Stone from the Silver Moonlight.

What he needed to do at this moment was to demonstrate the value of the Pala tribe to the new world civilization.

While Mobra was engaged in a fierce battle with the hunting party of the Eternal Star Path, the Holy Son quietly arrived nearby.

The most significant characteristic of hyperspace is its instability!

This instability does not refer to the stability of space, but rather to the uneven and uncoordinated distribution of energy.

The collision and annihilation of positive and negative energies, the avalanche-like collapse of high-energy regions towards low-energy regions, and the engulfing and eruption of energy vortexes...

These phenomena could very well occur simultaneously in the same place in hyperspace.

The place where Mobra is currently located is a hyperspace region with such characteristics.

For the Holy Son who possesses the Power Stone, this is truly his home turf!

What he needs to do is very simple.

While Mobra was using his life to buy time, he stretched out his right hand, used the Power Stone to communicate with the Sea of ​​Energy, and used endless energy to attack the weakest point in this area.

Something's not right.

The center of the battlefield.

The hunting leader, who had just blocked Mobra's attack, felt a warning in his mind.

He is a star field ruler of the spiritual system and has studied under the lineage of prophets for several years, giving him extraordinary insight in this area.

"Has anything unusual happened during this time?" the hunting supervisor quickly asked the command center.

The adjutant replied loudly, "Everything is normal."

"Everything is normal? Are all the instruments on the spaceship functioning properly?"

"normal."

Maybe I guessed wrong.

Just as the hunting leader was about to cut off the communication, he suddenly heard his adjutant add, "Except for a slight change in the growth curve of the energy level detector, all other instruments are exactly the same as when you left, Commander."

Growth curve?

The hunting supervisor quickly asked, "What has the curve changed to?"

"It's getting steeper and steeper. I guess this is due to the aftershocks of the battle between the rulers and that monster."

"Send it to me."

"Yes."

The hunting supervisor stared expressionlessly at the energy level growth curve.

It started with a 10-degree tilt angle and has now become a 60-degree tilt angle.

"The aftershocks of the battle couldn't possibly be that large."

The hunting leader looked up, but he wasn't in a hurry to rejoin the battle.

With those five colleagues around, Mobra was already under enough pressure to the point of being unable to breathe.

He was carefully observing the changes around him.

Energy fluctuations.

Changes in color.

One minute later, the hunting supervisor finally found the anomaly!

Because at this moment, the energy vortex caused by the Holy Son's Power Stone has expanded to this point.

The vibrant colors were instantly torn apart into a deathly black.

Ordinary battleships, fortress-class warships, Starkillers, Starfield Overlords... were swallowed up in an instant by the Honkai, whose expansion speed far exceeded the speed of light in the main world.

"Gan!"

Finally, a short and powerful sentence flashed through the mind of the hunting supervisor.

Outdated intelligence is meaningless!

During the more than 600 years that followed, the hunting leader gained an incredibly deep understanding of this statement.

……

The Holy Son looked indifferently at the excited Silver Moonlight members.

He didn't really understand these people's thoughts.

Although this operation did indeed deal a heavy blow to the Eternal Star Road, they also paid the price of the death of a Star Domain Ruler.

Unlike the Eternal Star Road, the Silver Moonlight has a small number of core members.

The loss of each Star Domain Overlord is a devastating blow.

"When looking at a problem, we can't just look at the immediate situation; sometimes we need to look at it from a longer-term perspective."

The person radiating silver moonlight smiled and spoke to the Holy Son.