A 300 meter mature Space Octopus could not withstand the firepower of over twenty main cannons.
Despite curling its most durable tentacles in front of its body to serve as a shield, a single volley left it riddled with over a dozen gaping wounds, each over a meter wide. Among them, seven or eight shotspletely pierced through its body.
However, a weakness of energy beam weapons became apparent at this moment.
The beams’ high pration meant they transferred very little kic energy to the target upon impact.
As a result, while the mature Space Octopus was severely injured, its momentum remained almost unaffected as it barreled toward the Daqi warships.
“Switch to burst energy mode!” Prince Diallo ordered urgently. Burst energy mode traded pration for explosive force, making it more effective at halting an advancing target.
Diallo had a gut feeling. Though this mature form seemed unimpressive, the swarm would not haveunched it without good reason—it must have some unique abilities.
Unfortunately, the main cannons required time to recharge, and the mature form, propelled by the megastructure, was closing the distance at high speed. Before the second volley in burst mode could fire, the Space Octopus was already upon them.
Its tightly curled tentacles suddenly unfurled. Though many were mangled or missing, the remaining ones iled wildly, exuding a ferocious energy.From the nozzle on its underside, blue electric arcs flickered as its sma propulsion organ fired at full power. However, instead of elerating, it was using the propulsion to decelerate.
Even so, the output of the mature form’s propulsion organ was no match for the megastructure that hadunched it. Overloaded, it still mmed into the rear of a 1,600-meter-ss standard warship at an rming speed.
The massive impact instantly knocked out one of the warship’s main thrusters, causing the vessel to lurch violently. Inside, Daqi crew members stumbled and fell.@@novelbin@@
The hardnding wasn’t kind to the Space Octopus either. Already battered from the earlier barrage, parts of its body were pulverized into unrecognizable mush. However, thanks to its soft, cartge-based anatomy, much of the force was absorbed.
Despite its grievous injuries, the mature form clung stubbornly to the warship. Its back split open, revealing a gaping cavity from which numerous smaller creatures began pouring out.
These were smaller mature bodies andrval bodies, ranging in size from 100 meters to as little as 7 or 8 meters. Upon emerging, they dispersed rapidly, attacking various sections of the warship.
“Activate theser defense array and close-in defense cannons!” Diallo ordered swiftly, fully aware of the threat these creatures posed.
Hidden hatches on the warship opened, deployingser turrets and close-in defense cannons. Thetter were fairly standard, but thepact, ship-mountedser turrets were particrly eye-catching.
The Rikens, who had been observing the spectacle, watched with envy. They had always believed that possessing such technology would enable them to counter the swarm’s electromaic railguns and achieve victory. However, seeing the Daqi—equipped with repulsion fields andser turrets—being driven to desperation by the swarm shattered those illusions.
Countless small energy beams streaked across the void, interwoven with redser threads that shed in all directions, creating a dazzling light show. The visual effects were spectacr, and the atmosphere was intense.
However, the effectiveness of the Daqi’s close-in defense systems left much to be desired.
The energy beams fired by the close-in defense cannons were too small in caliber to effectively damage the swarm’s bio-armor, which was bolstered with resistance-enhancing buffs.
Againstrval bodies, they proved somewhat effective, but against mature Space Octopuses, the beams could only create small bloody craters on their surface—mere superficial wounds for such creatures.
Meanwhile, the effectiveness of the miniaturizedser emitters was even more disappointing. Ever since the Rikens developedser weapons, Luo Wen had implemented a minor upgrade to the swarm’s bio-armor.
Back during Luo Wen’s exploits on the Genesis, he had a signature skill that earned him both fame and the ire of countless native creatures—Optical Camouge.
This ability functioned by utilizing nanoscale crystal particles embedded in the armor to reflect light identical to the surrounding environment, effectively allowing the user to blend in seamlessly.
Sincesers, at their core, are concentrated beams of light, they were inherently countered by this mechanism. Luo Wen’s upgrade involved thickening the nanoscale crystal particleyer within the bio-armor, enabling it to endure higher-powerser attacks.
Beyond this enhancement, no other changes were made, so the update qualified as a minor version upgrade.
This nanoscale crystalyer created a reflective surface when exposed toser strikes, achieving a reflectivity of over 95%. Againstrge-scale ground-basedser emcements, the residual 5% of light energy converted into heat might still scorch through a mature form’s crystalyer defense. However, the diminutive power of the ship-mountedser emitters was simply insufficient.
This led to a surreal scene witnessed by the Rikens and others on the observation screens. A thin redser beam locked onto an 80-meter-ss mature Space Octopus. Despite the beam traveling at near-light speed, leaving the target no time to evade, the result was anticlimactic. Other than a faint ckened scorch mark on the octopus’s bio-armor, there was no discernible damage.
“Damn it! Another undocumented ability!” Prince Diallo cursed once more. Such uncharacteristic outbursts were rare for the third prince, who had been rigorously trained in noble etiquette since childhood.
Frustrated, Diallo ran his hands through his hair, pulling out several strands in the process. A nagging suspicion crept into his mind, had he unwittingly offended someone influential? Was this a deliberate setup?
In his view, the Suzerain had always been unfathomably powerful. Yet, the intelligence they provided was riddled with critical oversights.
It seemed imusible that such a young and seemingly peculiar interster civilization could so thoroughly conceal its capabilities from the Suzerain’s scrutiny.
The more he thought about it, the more deliberate targeting seemed like the likelier exnation.
But there was no time to dwell on such thoughts. Outside, the Space Octopuses were wreaking havoc with reckless abandon.
Although the spacefaring age had rendered meleebat seemingly obsolete, especially in the face of massive firepower, the swarm’s unique biology—and the entric preferences of a certain Overlord—ensured that close-quartersbat not only endured but had been upgraded several times. It simply hadn’t found a fitting stage for its disy—until now.
The stage was set, and Luo-style Combat Techniques were making a grand return.
A close-in defense cannon swiveled, pouring out a torrent of firepower. Its rapid-fire mechanism unleashed a dense rain of light, saturating the void as it targeted a Space Octopus. Each unit boasted 164 mini-barrels, capable of firing tens of thousands of rounds per minute.
But just as the barrage reached its peak, a tentacle suddenly extended from the cannon’s blind spot, wrapping around its base. Another tentacle followed, coiling tightly and locking the cannon’s rotation mechanism, rendering it unable to counterattack.
The octopus then anchored itself to the ship with additional tentacles. Using its entire body, it exerted immense force. Blue electric arcs crackled along its appendages, while its sma propulsion organ expelled streams of energy for added torque.
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Under the immense strain, the close-in defense cannon’s support struts gave way, snapping apart.
With its power supply and circuitry severed, the cannon dimmed. Its once-zing barrels, glowing red-hot, gradually cooled and faded back to a lifeless ck.