Chapter 572 When the Psychic Combatant Completes the Boarding

When the fist with huge psychic lightning hit the floor of Deployment Bay No. 3, a powerful psychic lightning quickly spread out with Amber as the center.

If Amber used a similar move on Robert IV at that time, the effect was similar to the traditional "superhero landing", except that it only knocked the people around him away.

Then this attack directly stirred up a small-scale psychic lightning storm, and psychic energy gushed out like a dancing electric snake, instantly covering the entire Deployment Bay No. 3.

The blue-white psychic lightning tore through the darkness and illuminated the Deployment Bay No. 3 that fell into darkness after the power outage.

None of the human units marked by Amber's psychic vision could escape the hit of psychic lightning. Those lightnings seemed to have life, carrying a strange breath of destruction, and shuttled at an astonishing speed.

The human soldiers who were hit, all the liquids in their bodies seemed to be boiled in an instant, and the light of psychic energy even shone through their facial features, as if they had directly become the container of this psychic energy.

Wherever the psychic lightning went, the surrounding debris and fragments were slightly trembling due to the impact of the powerful energy. Some small fragments even began to rotate and dance with Amber as the center under the influence of psychic energy.

Almost in an instant, the remaining crew members in the No. 3 deployment bay and the first batch of marines who arrived later were turned into charred corpses in the ravages of psychic lightning.

Amber walked past these corpses whose external equipment was even intact but the internal personnel were already shriveled without even looking at them.

He knew that many of these people were non-combatants without weapons, but he had no time to identify them in the fierce battle, and he didn't want to take the risk.

Compared with the federal crew members on this heavy cruiser who had never met each other and had no deep hatred between the two sides, Amber would naturally care more about everyone under the Atlas Group.

If the crisis brought by the proton annihilation bomb could be reversed, Amber would not mind killing everyone on this heavy cruiser.

Because in the current scenario, whether it is the armed marines, military police, or crew members without combat effectiveness on this warship, they all have the same name for Amber.

Enemy.

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"The third deployment bay has been breached! The third platoon of the Marines and the first platoon of the Military Police were all killed!"

"The target enters channel 224! The fourth platoon of the Marines and the second platoon of the Military Police are intercepting with all their strength!"

"Warning! The enemy's unknown electronic warfare virus has broken through the second firewall, and the computing power of the ship-borne control personality is constantly being restrained!"

"Warning! There is a level 5 error in channel 225! It is a level 6 psychic reaction! The fourth platoon of the Marines has lost contact, and the second platoon of the Military Police is retreating to the follow-up defense line!"

On the bridge of the 'Lighthouse', the captain and other bridge officers looked at the notification information that swept across the main screen, and the tactical information coordinator responsible for the report also had a sense of fear in his voice at this time.

Except for the captain who knew some information in advance, no one expected that the HCP pilot who broke into the warship alone was actually a powerful psychic, and even a killing god.

"Level 6 psychic power. I've only seen it in the data."

"Don't talk about you. I even thought it was just a legend."

"Where is the anti-psychic team?! Shouldn't they be the ones to intercept at this time?"

"They are all lying on the ground. Look for yourself. They are neatly arranged and easy to count. There are exactly two squads."

The captain didn't hear the officers' whispers because he was concentrating on a screenshot that the monitor on the ship had finally taken.

The psychic in black combat uniform was floating in the air of the passage. The psychic lightning emitted from his body clung to the surrounding bulkheads like tentacles, and used it as a helper to enable him to move quickly while maintaining a shooting posture.

The human soldiers of the Marine Corps basically failed to escape the attack of psychic lightning, and the "combat mechanical dogs" that assisted them in the battle were smashed to pieces by the enemy's powerful weapons equipped with large drums and firing high-powered ammunition.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of Marines and military police who went to intercept were completely lost, along with the auxiliary combat machinery.

The psychic who broke into the ship was advancing at an unreasonable speed.

From the cabins and passages that the other party passed through, it is not difficult to infer that his ultimate goal is the location of the bridge.

"Captain, you should urgently go to the escape pod standby area to prepare for refuge. With the strength shown by the other party now, I estimate that the defense force on the ship should not be able to stop him."

The deputy captain walked to the captain, put his helmet on his helmet, and said in the contact communication channel.

"No, the strike guidance is not yet completed, I can't leave." The captain of the "Lighthouse" did not hesitate at all and directly rejected the deputy captain's proposal, and then after a pause, he continued:

"You take the bridge officers and other personnel to retreat, I stay here, maybe I can delay you for a while."

This extremely tempting proposal made the deputy captain silent for a moment, but in the end he shook his head, and then pulled out a folded and extremely compact PDW from the weapon box at the leg position of the cabin suit.

"Since you have decided to stay here, I have no reason to leave, Captain."

The deputy captain smiled, saluted the captain, and then turned away, while giving an order on the ship's defense channel:

"Attention all defense forces, quickly retreat to channels 12, 15, and 17 in front of the bridge to organize defense! Repeat."

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For those on the bridge, the next ten minutes of waiting were excruciating.

Although several nearby friendly warships quickly dispatched traffic boats carrying landing groups to support them, these reinforcements quickly lost their voice after approaching Amber's position, and did not hinder Amber for a moment. .

And Amber also very 'considerately' speeded up the invasion, further shortening the torment time for everyone on the bridge.

When the icon representing Amber came to the main channel outside the bridge and heard the fierce sounds of fighting and wailing in the communication channel, everyone, including the captain, held their breath.

They all drew their weapons and aimed at the bridge door, trying to bring themselves some psychological comfort.

In just two minutes, the sound of fighting in the communication channel became smaller and smaller, and the vital sign icons representing the ship's defense personnel also dimmed one by one, until the entire channel returned to calm.

The vice-captain firmly pressed the PDW's unfolded butt against his shoulder, swallowed, and put his index finger on the trigger.

The next second, as a 'ding dong' sound sounded, the blocked bridge door was slowly opened.

"Kill this monster!"

I don't know which of the nervous sailors howled. Everyone on the bridge could no longer suppress the fear and tension in their hearts, and they all pulled the triggers of their weapons.

For a moment, lightning flashed on the bridge, and countless high-speed warheads were swept towards the bridge door.

But soon, the captain noticed something was wrong, and he shouted, 'Cease fire! ’, but the already somewhat crazy crew members did not listen to his words at all, and continued to pull the trigger until the steel needle in the magazine was gone.

"Cease fire! I said, everyone fucking cease fire!"

Amidst the captain's roar, everyone finally stopped shooting, and then looked at the empty gate with some confusion.

Outside the gate, there was no one except for a large number of corpses of Marines and military police floating in the passage.

The next second, before anyone could react, a pipe above the bridge suddenly exploded.

A figure rushed in with lightning speed, and immediately released a shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on him.

"boom!"

The shock of the psychic impact directly caused everyone on the bridge to fly around in a gravity-free environment.

Some people with poor physical or mental qualities fainted directly under this psychic impact attack.

And just when Amber was planning to strike while the iron was hot and use psychic lightning to kill everyone except the captain, the captain of the 'Lighthouse' floating in mid-air made a move.

He took off the helmet visor of his cabin suit, then put the loaded spare pistol against his chin.

The ancient gunpowder kinetic energy weapon in the captain's hand was his personal collection, but he did not expect that this collection would become his 'glory bomb'.

He stared hard at Amber, whose face was obscured by the psychic amplification helmet, and said:

"Stop. I know what you are going to do, so if you make another move, I swear I will definitely pull the trigger."