Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"First, determine our current location..."

Fudge rubbed his temples and began to look around.

Fudge was convinced that the structure of any vehicle could not be built without any logic.

There must be a reasonable reason for this.

By using this information, the location of several cockpits can be deduced.

After identifying a few general locations, eliminate them one by one.

Even if it takes some time, we will eventually be able to find the correct cockpit.

cluster--------!!!

Without further ado, Fudge used the propulsion system to move around inside the starship.

After going to the wrong cockpit twice in a row, Fudge finally entered the starship cockpit he had been longing for.

"Who goes there?!"

"Who sent you?!"

The moment Fudge appeared, all the Hafk soldiers in the cockpit were dumbfounded.

"Three for each person!"

Without saying a word, Fudge took out the quantum storage device and tossed it aside.

This action made Hafk's driver frown.

Just as they were preparing to launch an attack, they saw the gold bars that Fudge had thrown out.

Clang—

In an instant, glittering gold bars fell at their feet.

The Hafk soldiers, as if possessed, picked up the gold bars from the ground.

The moment they picked up the gold bars, their eyes were as clear as those of college students.

"Hehe, boss, whatever you need."

A soldier took a bite of the gold bar, then carefully put it into his pocket as if it were a precious treasure.

"Give me the driver's seat."

After Fudge finished speaking, a Hafk soldier stood up and then stepped aside.

After giving up his spot, Fudge went straight to the driver's seat.

After settling in, Fudge looked at the incredibly complex control panel.

There are seven blue holographic screens around him, covered with buttons.

For a moment, Fudge was completely dumbfounded.

He realized that this time, he might really not be able to drive it.

Immediately afterwards, Fudge waved to the soldier who was originally piloting the vehicle, Hafk.

"Come here."

"Tell me what each of these buttons does."

The soldier nodded, then pointed to each button and read it aloud.

As the soldier continued his incessant narration, Fudge's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

He found that he could barely understand everything the soldier said.

However, putting it into practice becomes extremely difficult.

"Boss, the warships alone have as many as 4000 functions."

"The number of internal compartments inside is as high as tens of thousands, and they are all filled with various weapons."

It's normal that you can't understand it right away.

After the soldier finished speaking, Fudge waved and left his seat.

"Come sit here."

"Use the Sky Lock Laser you just mentioned to wipe out all those brain-computer interface corpses."

After Fudge finished speaking, the soldier immediately tried to sit down.

"Wait, let me double-check. Are you sure that no matter how fast they go, this laser will always stay locked on to them?"

Fudge asked uncertainly.

The soldier nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, boss."

"Once the Sky Lock Laser locks onto a target, no matter how capable the target is, they cannot escape."

"The Sky Lock Laser's attack method involves the warship locking onto the target and then launching it from a space station in space."

"The attack is not continuous, but rather it flashes every 0.1 milliseconds."

"In this way, even if the target teleports, it will not be able to dodge the next laser."

"The concept of a flat earth and a round sky, as they hold in their hands, is completely useless."

"Because once locked on, the laser won't stop unless we actively stop the attack."

Upon hearing this answer, Fudge's jaw nearly dropped to the floor.

How many targets can be locked at the same time?

Fudge asked again.

Upon hearing this question, the pilot, Hafk, couldn't help but laugh.

The other Hafk drivers also turned around with smiles.

"Boss, you don't know the truth."

"The Sky Lock Laser was never designed to target individuals."

"It's not meant to attack asteroids."

"As you just said, locking onto these corpses is equivalent to breaking the original laser into countless tiny laser beams."

"If I had to say something, I'd just lock as many as they come in and adjust the transmission power."

This answer completely stunned Fudge, and his heart rate soared at that moment.

Let's not even talk about the other weapons he didn't understand.

The Heavenly Lock Laser that he casually chose was already abnormally powerful.

In other words, if Hafk wanted to, he could indeed wipe them out completely in an instant.

But conversely, we now have such weapons in our own hands.

This means that…

The key to victory or defeat lies in one's own single thought.

"Okay, quickly locate the corpses!"

At Fudge's command, the main pilots began operating their respective screens.

"Seventh console".

"receive."

"Third console".

"receive."

Each time the pilot, Hafk, makes a move, he issues a command to the other pilots on the other cockpits.

so repeatedly.

Seeing this, Fudge couldn't help but urge them on.

"Why is it so complicated? Isn't there a one-click start function?"

Before the drivers could answer, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Of course there is a one-button start."

"However, the switch is with me."

Upon hearing this voice, Fudge's pupils instinctively contracted.

The owner of that voice was none other than Jacob!

Judging from Jacob's voice, it was easy to tell that he had just breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you want to learn the theory of warships here, I won't stop you."

"This is my way of showing my sincerity."

"But don't even think about using high-risk weapons."

"Hafk's aim was never brutal destruction."

beep beep ——————

As Jacob finished speaking, all the drivers' brains simultaneously emitted sounds.

The next second, the eyes of all the drivers in the passenger seats slowly closed.

His breathing also became unusually steady.

Clearly, they have entered a hibernation state.

The remaining driver stiffly turned his head and gave Fudge an extremely eerie smile.

His tone also became unusually harsh.

"Hello."

"You can ask me any questions about piloting a warship."

Seeing this, Fudge felt a chill run down his spine.

It's like a fake human trying every possible way to imitate a human and then trying to communicate with you normally.

Fudge could probably guess that the other party had forcibly controlled the driver using a brain-computer interface.

Otherwise, the original gold bar effect wouldn't have failed.

Seeing that things were not going well, Fudge did not intend to stay there any longer.

He immediately reached into his pocket, ready to crush the ruby ​​inside.

Clang clang clang clang ——————!!

Just then, several thick metal bars suddenly emerged from the ground and instantly bound Fudge.

At the same time, a very ergonomic chair slowly rose up behind Fudge.

Immediately afterwards, the metal strip completely bound Fudge to the chair.

No matter how much Fudge struggled, he couldn't budge an inch.

Even their fingers were bound by tiny iron bars.

The idea of ​​crushing the ruby ​​and leaving also vanished at this moment.

Fudge's expression was full of resentment.

If I weren't so stupid, I could have figured out how to operate a starship.

The time I had just spent was more than enough to activate any of my weapons.

We were so close... to winning...

Just then, Jacob's voice came again.

The tone was very polite.

"Fudge, why don't you learn how to pilot a warship here for now?"