I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 847: Chapter 509: The Nth Power of Space-Time [4400 Characters]_1

Five hours later, Harrison Clark was trapped in an onslaught, facing firepower that completely exceeded the armor’s endurance. Inevitably, he was struck by a white light beam, which destroyed more than half of the armor’s protective capabilities.

Both his legs below the knees were completely melted away into debris.

Fortunately, the armor’s life support system reacted quickly, cutting off the lower parts of the armor’s legs in time, preventing vacuum intrusion from killing him directly.

Enduring the intense pain of his lower legs melting away, Harrison relied on his strong will to live, completing a large number of operations and giving the armor time to self-repair and restore the performance of the Pseudo-Curvature Engine.

If it weren’t for the fact that most of the Folding Shadow Battle Armor’s battery energy storage had been destroyed in the leg armor, the otherwise happy Harrison even considered performing a split-level fancy operation and cutting down a few more Blade Mantises.

He ultimately managed to survive.

One of his trainees braved the terrifying battlefield chaos to warp in front of him and then successfully escorted him tens of millions of kilometers back.

That trainee ultimately perished.

But before he died, the trainee successfully rescued Harrison from the damaged Folding Shadow Battle Armor.

Harrison put on a transformable Nameless Armor and escaped tens of thousands of kilometers on his own before being picked up by another trainee warrior.

A total of sixty-seven Folding Shadow Warriors relayed him back in sequence, with the last one successfully delivering him.

A lot happened in those five hours.

The Prism Ship controlled by humans was not destroyed, but only suffered heavy damage and was successfully brought back.

Test results show that the white light beam’s killing power on the Prism Ship is limited, but the Star-shattering Cannons pose a great threat and can penetrate it directly, although they cannot yet destroy it with a single shot.

Fortunately, the Prism Ship controlled by Star has much higher operation accuracy and flexibility than the Compound Eye Prism Ship and can retreat in time after being penetrated by Star-shattering Cannons.

However, during this battle, the Compound-Eyed Observers finally began to suffer casualties.

Under the leadership of Harrison Clark, the Folding Shadow Corps and the Broken Blade Corps could effectively advance near the Prism Ship and attempt to focus on breaking through, targeting all weapons at a single point.

Although there are no more Energy Beam Bombs in stock, under the concentrated attack of new weapons developed by the Institute based on decryption of the Prism Ship materials and absorption of many Compound Eye Civilization technologies, the ship’s physical defense capabilities are no longer invincible.

Human weapons now possess the ability to trigger qualitative change through quantitative variation.

Harrison and the warriors chiseled away at the first Prism Ship, bit by bit, like blacksmiths, and tossed a Vacuum Bubble String Energy Fission Cluster Bomb inside.

There was no time for Star to slowly infiltrate and seize the Prism Ship anymore; the current strategic core was to kill the enemy’s living forces as much as possible.

In the General Command medical room, Harrison lay expressionless in the multifunctional treatment system, looking down at his broken knees, feeling a sense of helplessness like a hero approaching twilight.

Nora Camp found a brief break and came back.

“Close to half of the Folding Shadow and Broken Blade warriors have already withdrawn, and the Prism Ship has been returned inside the giant Prism Ship. This time we can directly analyze the repair situation of the damage point. We have indeed gained more information. When the new components are finished, in five minutes, 640 new Pulse Star Focusing Cannons will be off the production line and immediately installed,” she said.

“According to the Institute’s calculations, the Pulse Star Focusing Cannon, if it hits the middle connecting part of the Prism Ship, will have a chance to deal a heavy blow. The rest of the conventional units have also successfully retreated to Mars’ orbit under your and other special forces’ cover. The Medium Engine and Pseudo-Curvature Engine are pushing Earth toward the Shadow of the Sun. The distance between the Earth and the Sun has been compressed from 149.6 million kilometers to 110 million kilometers. We plan to finally shorten the distance between the Earth and the Sun to 90 million kilometers,” Nora continued.

Nora went on without stopping, mostly introducing the situation of the battle to Harrison.

Harrison shook his head, “I know all this already. I just want to know when I can get the half-body Folding Shadow Battle Armor. These legs of mine will take at least two or three days to grow back, but now we only have 8 hours.”

Nora shook her head sadly, “There isn’t enough time. Even if we can research and develop the armor, there’s no way we can manufacture it. Our scientific research power is limited at the moment, and there are no spare personnel. The Contemporary Planning Department will not allow such a thing. From now on, just stay with me in the General Command and don’t participate in the battle anymore.”

Harrison stared straight into her eyes, “Are you sure you didn’t lie to me? Are you really out of time?”

Nora nodded firmly, “Of course.”

Harrison reluctantly lay down, looking as if he aged several decades in an instant and lost all his vitality.

He waved his hand, “Alright, let’s leave it at that.”

He never thought that in his brilliant life, after countless battles and even possessing such a weapon as the Folding Shadow Battle Armor, he’d have to be a spectator at the very end.

“You’ve already done a perfect job,” Nora tried to comfort him as she saw his disappointment.

Harrison gave a wry smile, “I know, but human greed is insatiable like a snake swallowing an elephant. My appetite is huge, and it’s not that easy to satisfy. Oh, by the way, has your stomach had any reactions these days?”

Nora shook her head again, “I’m not pregnant. It seems like our luck isn’t very good this time.”

“Is that so? You can go back to the command room, don’t mind me.”

“Alright then, I’m going.”

“Go ahead.”

Nora turned and left.

She lied.

Twice.

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“The enemy’s main forces have already entered Saturn’s orbit, and the vanguard is approaching Mars’ orbit! Mars Base has been destroyed!”

Nora had just returned to the command room when she received this information.