Su Mo turned his head to gaze at the crimson sky. The Creator, Swallower, was watching those falling boulders, continually calculating their trajectories.
Mark out the threatening boulders.
"Let's go!"
Su Mo manipulated Mad Eye Rhenhok, transforming into a streak of dark light and charged forward.
Level 4 Battleship, Unicorn.
Inside the command room, the crimson alarm blared incessantly.
Operator after operator shouted in terror.
"Major Aman, the exterior sections A8 and U61 of the ship have been hit by boulders, damage levels are soaring."
"Major Aman, we have a problem! Above us, a meteor with a diameter of 1832 kilometers is crashing down."
...
"Can we destroy it?"
"I'm afraid not, we don't have nuclear bombs or antimatter weapons."
"Evade immediately!"
"It's too late, what do we do?"
"Damn it."
Major Aman slammed his fist on the console, feeling extremely frustrated yet powerless.
"It's about to hit."
