From Cannon Fodder to Sweeping Across Thousands of Stars

Chapter 589: Intensity

"It's been five minutes, Miss Saleh."

Amber, who had secured herself with a safety rope, reminded in a calm voice, and then turned to look at the battle area on the other side.

Just as Ramos, the commander of the strike team, said, the 'Red Hand' strike team showed a crushing momentum without any surprises.

Although the fleet of the Truth Seeking Foundation is not weak on paper, and also has many battleships, they are obviously not as good as the Atlas side in terms of experience and tactical coordination.

After several major battles, the Atlas combat fleet has also gained a lot of experience. Whether it is the crew or the ship-borne HCP pilots and combat boat pilots, they have all experienced brutal actual combat.

The intensity of the battle is also much higher than the Foundation's daily battles against pirates and civilian ships.

So after running into the fleet of the Seeking Truth Foundation, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

According to what Amber saw in the command channel, the bombing commander of the strike team even took this opportunity to have several heavy armored combat boat squadrons conduct actual combat attack drills against capital ships, especially battleships.

Compared to the smooth sailing of the ‘Red Hand’ strike team, Amber did not expect that it was Saleh who had problems.

He glanced at the lower left corner of the psychic combat suit’s mask HUD, and um. Another 20 seconds passed.

Although he did not speak at this time, Saleh, who was standing in front of him and fiddling with the rapid entrance and exit identification device, still felt the pressure from behind, and the soft foot-like tentacles behind his head could not help but wriggle nervously.

"I'm going to change a method and crack it directly with brute force! The security agreement established at the beginning was only valid for 100,000 years, and it can be bypassed now!"

After saying that, the former think tank deacon put his right hand on the identification device of this entrance and exit, and then guided his psychic energy into it.

The information technology of the Jeram people seemed familiar and strange to Amber. Human information technology would more or less have their shadow, but in essence, there were still great differences between the two sides.

Saleh's brute force cracking was relatively reliable. This time, Amber did not have to wait too long. The outer door of this fast access passage was quickly opened.

Amber swept a psychic wave inside, and after confirming that there was no strange ambush, she floated in first - and then saw the flashing red light symbolizing warning, and a string of Jeram language transmitted through the psychic combat suit.

"Warning, the No. 2 fast access passage in Area A has been violently hacked. Non-combatants please lock the equipment immediately and evacuate the area. We are dispatching nearby guards to intercept the invasion!"

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The red light flashing in front of her eyes and the alarm in her ears made Amber look back at the embarrassed Saleh. The latter said embarrassedly at this time: "There will definitely be some unexpected surprises if it is violently hacked."

"I'm not worried about the guards. This institute is not big. It can't have enough space to accommodate biological weapons and maintenance equipment like your think tank. So even if there are guards, they should be some automatic machines. After so many years, they are probably broken."

Amber waved his hand, while emitting psychic waves to detect the surrounding environment and detect possible enemies, he slowly floated forward.

As he said, the size of this institute is much smaller than that of the think tank, which is destined to make it difficult to be as durable as the think tank. Therefore, the gravity control system of this institute has been out of control for many years. Now the two can only explore the interior of the institute in a zero-gravity environment.

"Then what are you worried about?" Saleh pushed hard on a wall and hurried to catch up.

Amber: "The progress of the Truth Seeking Foundation in cracking the access control is faster than I thought. I am afraid that the valuable information in this institute will be taken away by them first."

"No, Boss!" Saleh shook his head hurriedly, "They came in from the main gate. To get to the core area of ​​the top floor, they have to pass through at least six access controls. Even if all of them can be cracked, it will still take some time to run up from the bottom, so we will arrive before them!"

Hearing Saleh's words, Amber nodded with relief, and then continued to float forward, while constantly looking at the interior of this institute.

Unlike the think tank that discovered Saleh at that time, which showed a sense of "calmness" because of the orderly evacuation, this Entat 032 Institute showed a sense of "life" in all aspects.

There were some unknown chips and small devices floating in the air, as well as some green potted plants. Amber even saw something that looked like a "thermos cup" - according to Saleh, the Jeram people really like to drink warm water in their daily lives.

In human terms, it made Amber feel like there were a group of pioneer researchers working here the last second, but she didn't know what happened to cause everyone to evacuate in a hurry, and she might bump into a panicked pioneer researcher at the next corner.

Due to the existence of the "mental shackles", Saleh also sensed Amber's emotional changes. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, the pioneer roughly guessed what Amber was thinking at the moment after seeing the surrounding environment.

"This is the effect of 'net stagnation', Boss."

"You can also read minds?" Amber looked at Saleh with a little surprise.

"No, no, no, I guessed it. We Jeram people are talented in analyzing emotions and psychological activities~"

Saleh smiled, and the soft tentacles behind his head swayed happily for a while, and then continued:

"After the 'net stagnation' effect is activated, theoretically, the interior of this institute will be in a completely closed state, which is similar to the time flow rate approaching zero infinitely. In addition, I just checked the institute log. They left with the last batch of fleets to launch the 'time and space expedition', so the evacuation was indeed more urgent."

"Then why did the gravity control effect disappear?"

Saleh : "Because the energy required to maintain the gravity control system is not low, the institute cannot provide enough energy in the state of 'net stagnation', which further proves that the institute was evacuated in a hurry at that time, otherwise the equipment you see floating around should be stored according to the standards of a zero-gravity environment."

Amber nodded: "They left in a hurry. Does that mean that the chances of us finding 'good things' here will also be greatly increased?"

"Well, that's true."

Salih had to admit that Amber's thinking was still quite jumpy in some cases, and even she couldn't keep up with Amber's thinking in some cases.

"Then let's speed up the progress, and we can't let..."

"Boom!"

Before Amber finished speaking, she heard a loud noise from the depths of the floor where they were.

Salih quickly glanced at the floor plan presented in the helmet, then took off the electromagnetic rifle on his back, and at the same time, a little psychic blue light appeared in his hand.

"It's the direction of the gate leading to the next level."

"They moved very quickly this time." Amber frowned, and while entering combat mode, he also focused the detection direction of the psychic wave to the position indicated by Saleh.

Then he found that there was a "psychic black hole" in the direction of the gate that could not be clearly detected. It not only absorbed all the psychic waves sent by Amber, but also completely obscured the specific situation at the gate like a "crack generator" in a classic game.

"Wait, isn't this the ability of a level 6 psychic?"

Amber was shocked. He never thought that he would encounter a unit suspected of being a level 6 psychic here at this time.

Before he could say anything to Saleh, a pair of blue eyes lit up in the "psychic black hole" the next second, looking straight at him.

"Wan La!"

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