"The first transport ship has taken off. This is truly thrilling!"
Miyoshi Xuesen gazed out the porthole as a large, elongated airship slowly entered the "wormhole cloud," barely able to hold onto his teacup.
The precious landing window would not last long; both sides were racing against time, trying to shift the situation in their favor as much as possible.
"The hard fight is about to begin!"
Chen Fei maintained two views in front of him, one on Midway Island and the other on the opposite alien planet through the "wormhole cloud." Burning craters filled with monsters had numerous breaches, with flames forcibly extinguished and numerous traces of white frost.
As expected, the parasitic species were not without actions. They had played their counter hand accurately. War was a back-and-forth affair, rarely a one-sided massacre.
