I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1076 - 649 Encirclement and Rescue Heroines

Chapter 1076 -649: Encirclement and Rescue, Heroines’ Camp (5200 words)_3

Chapter 1076 -649: Encirclement and Rescue, Heroines’ Camp (5200 words)_3

It was clearly an advanced technology obtained by the Compound-Eyed Observer from their mysterious backers, an ultimate battery.

Now, this thing was as big as Jupiter.

After calculation, the scholars concluded that the energy stored in this crystal, although not comparable to the plasmagnetic storm of Oasis Star, accounted for at least five percent of its total energy and was extremely easy to access.

The Pseudo-human Corps, which seemed to be impossible to completely exterminate no matter how many were killed, all came from this hidden base beneath the nebula and this ultimate battery.

Unfortunately, just as Andrei was quickly mobilizing troops and preparing to form a Special Attack Squad to strike directly at the enemy’s “armory,” the second elite reconnaissance team sent back bad news.

The nebula was now empty.

At the same time, there was a temporary break in the replenishment of the enemy Pseudo-human Corps’ military strength.

The United Fleet frontline soldiers enjoyed two days of peace.

But while Andrei Frechek was pleased with the rare vacation for the frontline soldiers, he was racking his brain at the same time.

It was evident that after the majority of the reinforcements had unfortunately fallen into Austin Camp’s trap and were unable to arrive, this armory had become the only means for the Compound-Eyed Observer to maintain pressure on the Oasis Galaxy.

The enemy commander would never allow any problems with this core strategic resource.

During the years of confrontation between the two sides, even the most foolish command center of the Compound-Eyed Observer should have learned something about human tactics, such as organizing top-tier warriors and concentrating superior military strength to forcibly penetrate defenses and directly attack strategic targets.

Therefore, when the armory’s whereabouts were exposed, they immediately fled the scene without any valor or martial virtue.

This was a great concern for Andrei.

The previous reconnaissance soldiers had to get very close to capture the enemy’s movements, indicating that the armory possessed a hidden technology that humans had not yet cracked.

Finding the enemy again in the vast universe would be as difficult as asking ancient people to find a single strand of dyed green hair on a soccer field with the naked eye.

It was bound to take a few months at the least, or even several years at the most.

However, after two days of meticulous planning, Andrei finally came up with a viable plan.

Three hours later, 3,622 female warriors, ranked among the top ten thousand in the United Fleet in terms of individual overall strength, appeared in a secret conference room.

Andrei stood at the side of the stage, only responsible for presiding.

Today’s protagonist was someone else.

Standing in the middle of the stage with her hands behind her back was a 82-year-old middle-aged female commander named Muriel Hayworth.

Major General Muriel Hayworth was formerly the General Commander of the First External Service Fleet, ranking third in the command sequence of the United Fleet, meaning that if Andrei and another commander were killed accidentally, she would automatically succeed him as the General Commander of the United Fleet.

The heroic Muriel Hayworth said slowly to the audience, “Now there is a difficult but crucial special mission that needs to be accomplished. This mission is limited to women and requires a thousand of them. Those who are interested should sign up, and I will select the final list based on the overall strength of the applicants. Before that, I must inform you of a fact: this mission is a one-way trip, and death is certain. Furthermore, our bodies will be completely altered, and we will no longer be ourselves. Registration starts now, and it will last for five minutes.”

Five minutes later, the selection was finished.

Almost all members signed up, but Muriel Hayworth only chose a thousand people to form the women’s brigade.

The rest left, while Muriel Hayworth and the women’s brigade went straight to the biological laboratory.

A day later, as the Pseudo-human Corps launched another attack, a complete pseudo-human biomorphic ship previously captured by humans flew out from the main ship, quietly blending into the Pseudo-human Corps’ formation.

Another fierce battle between the two sides. More than eight thousand enemy warships were severely damaged, leaving only a thousand, and more than half were heavily damaged and began to retreat.

The commander of one biomorphic ship with 77% damage was Muriel Hayworth.

However, she no longer looked the same as before; she had become “Sophia Foster.”

No matter her appearance, height, or even the structure of her body, Muriel Hayworth was now almost indistinguishable from “Sophia Foster.”

The remaining 900-plus comrades in her warship had also turned into undistinguishable replicas of “Sophia Foster.”

The day before, these 1,001 women had undergone the most brutal body modification in the biological laboratory.

While conscious, they had their entire bodies replaced, even their brains! The pain was indescribable.

They modified their bodies to resemble the pseudo-human form, even with the insect-like brains of the pseudo-humans, but their minds still barely retained human memories.

However, these memories were rapidly and inevitably fading away, bringing endless soul-tearing suffering to the members of the women’s brigade.

They must firmly remember who they were, their mission objectives, and not reveal their true identities, all while these women were persisting with unimaginable willpower.

The mission of the women’s brigade was simple: counter-infiltrate, counter-penetrate, locate the enemy’s armory, and destroy it!

Half a month later, the reconnaissance soldiers received information 10.8 light years away from Oasis Star and sent intelligence back to the United Fleet.

A terrifying explosion was taking place there.

A brand-new giant dark energy black hole was rising.

A few hours earlier, the women’s brigade suddenly erupted, activating the deadly transformation in their body modifications and becoming iron-boned warriors with combat power equal to one-third that of the Royal Armor.

In just one hour, the female soldiers first destroyed the armory’s huge energy crystal, then expanded their gains, destroyed the enemy’s Super Calculation Center, tore apart the enemy’s command ship in the war zone, killed hundreds of fly-eyed observers with various appearances, and destroyed three communication central mother insects used for controlling large-scale information exchange!

After over-achieving all their tasks, the all-female brigade continued to fight for three more hours, shattering numerous enemy ships under construction or repair, and burning countless “Sophia Foster” incubation cocoons before finally succumbing to exhaustion and self-destructing one by one.

In fact, even before the frontline battle report came back, the human side had already noticed the changes in the battle situation.

The Pseudo-human Corps fighting suddenly fell into chaos.

The enemy did not collapse and flee, but instead, the coordination between different warships and combat units suddenly became full of flaws, allowing the humans to deal them a crushing defeat.

Previously, Andrei had judged that there must be a problem with the enemy’s communication and auxiliary calculation system.

Now it seems that he was right.

Subsequently, Andrei received Muriel Hayworth’s dying message, forwarded by a reconnaissance soldier.

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She said hoarsely, “Report to the commander, the women’s brigade has successfully completed the mission!”