Galaxy Domination Guide

Chapter 394 385 Shooting Flying Saucers

Shen Shen Zhoruo and Ji Yangbo watched the approaching missile, utterly panic-stricken.

"Get out of here quickly. Don't bother with the Earthlings on the ground!" Shen Shen Zhoruo urgently shouted.

The subjugated race's pilot operating the flying saucer quickly maneuvered it, moving it backwards first, with other saucers abandoning their attack and starting to dodge in different directions shortly after.

"What sort of guidance systems can these Earthlings still use on Taoran Star?" In the old days on Earth, many guidance systems were used for stationary targets, and attacking moving targets was always a major issue. In the Intergalactic Era, however, guidance technology had reached unprecedented heights, but attacking moving targets was still limited by the data link transmission, whether it be electromagnetic waves or quantum signals.

Both of these were severely disrupted on Taoran Star, making it difficult to target moving objects—even the Benefactors themselves didn't use highly accurate guided weapons but instead opted for attack methods with minimal trajectory deviations within range.

Lack of communication indeed made it extremely challenging to guide weapons against moving targets, but Bai Zhongqi was here himself, enabling him to use a very special method of guidance—remote control via Supreme Command.

He was already employing the Supreme Command to operate the Agent, which could use sight to pinpoint the target's position. Bai Zhongqi could get all estimates of relative positions and distances, input the parameters into his cerebral processors, and quickly calculate to determine trajectories and make adjustments. Even with multiple targets, he could handle them all simultaneously. He himself was like the central control system of a precise and complex large weapon:

The Agent was the signal capture and input system; he himself was the computing and command system; and the missiles diving into Taoran Star's atmosphere were the attack system—three-in-one, interconnected by the Supreme Command, forming this very special attack method.

Bai Zhongqi directed several missiles straight toward the flying saucers. Although these saucers were much more agile than ordinary warships, they could not outmaneuver the missiles. The massive plasma-driven warheads allowed the missiles to inflict fatal damage upon impact.

The flying saucers pulled up and retreated in desperation, trying to escape the missile's lock, while Bai Zhongqi quite comfortably controlled the flight of the missiles, adjusting their attitudes and aiming at the saucers.

Shen Shen Zhoruo wished he could rush over and pilot the spaceship himself, constantly yelling, "Dodge quickly, dodge those missiles!"

However, the three missiles chasing that flying saucer were like purpose-driven cobras, firmly clamping onto their prey.

"No worries, we can still hold on, we just need to return to the base!"

"Mm, there are no more missiles, maybe we can turn around and go back to kill those damn Earthlings?" Qing Ya Jiyang Bo felt he had made a fool of himself and was determined to take revenge on the Earthlings.

Shen Shen Zoufou, however, said, "We should return first, let the vassals handle this..."

The two exchanged glances, feeling fortunate to have escaped death and proud of their revered Shenese status, which was truly incomparable. Only the vassals piloting the flying saucers had perished, and they, the most esteemed Shenese, had not sustained any injuries.

Just as they were preparing to leave, the pilot of the flying saucer suddenly shouted, "Esteemed ones, ahead of us, there seems to be a person—"

"How can there be a person in mid-air?" Shen Shen Zoufou exclaimed.

Then the two Shenese saw on the screen in the saucer, a man standing in the air, his head shiny and bald, a face wearing a friendly smile.

The bald man extended a hand, or more precisely, a finger.

He swung his finger downward, and the two Shenese felt the flying saucer suddenly drop, as if it had been fiercely struck by a large stick.

The bald man swung his finger again.

The flying saucer dropped again.

The bald man laughed heartily and began vigorously waving his finger, then the saucer felt like a miserable creature with a sack over its head, being relentlessly bludgeoned until it hit the ground and couldn't rise again.