Shadows of the Deep Space-Chapter 152: Gone Mad (Extra for Alliance Leader Dreaming of Flowing Fire) (Third Update)

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Gone Mad (Extra for Alliance Leader Dreaming of Flowing Fire) (Third Update)

"You all! Good, good, very good, then let’s continue the competition."

Gakels suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, he endured the pain and, restraining his anger, said.

Farren and others didn’t say much more, and everyone just quietly watched the real-time battle imagery.

...

Inside the Peak of the Stars Arena.

Holographic images were revolving around the circular arena.

At the same time, to prevent some viewers from not being able to see clearly, a holographic grid image appeared in front of all viewers, allowing everyone to change the viewing angle of the match through gestures.

At this moment, the audience, full of confusion, discussed.

"A Fading Battle?"

"Why choose that battle? I remember that in that support war, the Federation forces were annihilated with heavy casualties."

"Yeah, the commander then was utterly foolish. It was purely sending troops to their deaths; I remember that the commanding officer even resigned to take responsibility afterward."

...

In the Imperial Court Academy viewing stands, Mia, who had been yawning, panicked and looked up at the holographic image upon hearing the words "A Fading Battle".

She watched Irelia and the others’ deductions and murmured with a very complicated expression.

"Has the Federation Government gone mad? Why would they choose this battle?"

In fact, it wasn’t just Irelia who was shocked; in the VIP seats of the arena, several elders stood up in astonishment, and a few even got up and left without watching the match.

...

Level 4 Mother Ship Dhumu.

In the 7th metal passageway, Su Ming and the others followed the large force as they made their way forward.

They soon came to a junction, where passageways branched off in different directions, leading to the hangars for various areas.

Su Ming and the others picked a passageway at random and quickly arrived at the entrance of Hangar 2 of the Mother Ship.

The solid doors of the hangar were wide open, and Su Ming and the others were shocked by the scene before them as they walked in.

Rows of Second Generation Mecha Raiders were docked in their places, arranged very neatly, giving a strong visual impact.

"Wow, so many mechas!"

"These are all Second Generation Mecha Raiders, produced by Thunder Interstellar Heavy Industry, with quite good performance."

...

Everyone exclaimed in amazement.

At this moment, third-year student elder sister Aqua shouted to everyone.

"Quickly, look around, there are definitely advanced mechas here, find them but don’t touch them, wait for a unified assignment!"

"Yes!"

The students excitedly went forward to search.

Su Ming took a deep breath; he hadn’t expected that the mechas placed here were produced by his own family.

He looked at these raider mechas with great curiosity.

These Second Generation Mecha Raiders were about 10 meters tall, covered in black alloy armor, embedded with a pair of high-speed jet wings on their back, equipped with concealed beam cannons on their left arm, and fastened on their back was a slender spiral alloy long spear.

"Quick, come over here, what’s this!"

At that moment, a student called out excitedly from afar.

Su Ming and the others heard this and rushed towards the student.

They quickly arrived at the center of the hangar, where they were greeted by a row of Third Generation Mecha·Wind Chasers, standing tall in their stations.

These Third Generation Mecha·Wind Chasers, standing at 16 meters tall, were covered in light cyan metallic armor, with two pairs of mechanical Jet Wings embedded in their back, and a Beam Sword equipped in the right hand, while both arms were fitted with concealed Beam Cannons.

Su Ming looked at the Third Generation Mecha·Wind Chaser in front of him, with a somewhat strange expression. For some reason, he always felt that this mecha model was very similar to the Third Generation Mecha·Green Wings, almost like a beggar’s version of the Green Wing Mecha.

"Wow, so many Third Generation Mecha, could there be Fourth Generations here?"

Rhein and the others excitedly said.

"There might be."

Su Ming breathed out softly.

"Then what are we waiting for, let’s hurry up and search."

Upon hearing this from Su Ming, Rhein and the others were about to drag Su Ming along to continue the search.

At that moment, the hangar’s PA system came to life.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Commander Irelia. We have successfully gained control of the Level 4 Mother Ship Dhumu. I will now begin to clarify the specifics of this competition; please listen carefully."

Su Ming and the others stopped and listened intently to what Irelia would say next.

"Based on information obtained from the ship’s command center, we deduced that this competition is set against the backdrop of the Fading Campaign. The objective is to head to the Teboken transit country to rescue the Abosa King and the members of the Royal Family."

Upon hearing this, the students around them all showed expressions of profound shock.

"Holy crap, the Fading Campaign!"

"The Teboken transit country? Rescuing the Abosa King?"

"Are they trying to kill us? In history, the troops that went to support that campaign were completely annihilated!"

...

Su Ming and the others immediately realized that this was what Teacher Alfam had talked to them about in the cemetery. They didn’t expect to encounter it so soon.

"I understand that the mission is arduous, but at this point, we have no other choice. We should unite and make an effort. I believe that no difficulty can stop us from moving forward."

Commander Irelia had anticipated everyone’s reaction and spoke with a resolute tone.

Hearing Commander Irelia’s words, everyone calmed down, accepting the harsh reality.

Commander Irelia continued to address the crowd.

"We are extremely short on time. In order to reach the Teboken transit country as quickly as possible, I have decided that forty minutes from now, once the two Guardian Battleships have completed their recovery, we will immediately commence superluminal flight."

"Superluminal flight!"

Many of the first-year students showed a delighted expression upon hearing Irelia’s words; they had not yet experienced superluminal flight.

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Commander Irelia went on to say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if my conjecture is not wrong, then the moment we end our superluminal flight, we will encounter a large scale of Chilami. Therefore, I need you to complete all pre-battle preparations before we start the superluminal flight. Right after the flight concludes, all personnel must be ready to enter combat."

Upon hearing Commander Irelia’s words, everyone’s demeanor became solemn, instantly feeling the immense pressure.

"I will now begin issuing various decisions. Given the large number of participants, I cannot recognize everyone in a short period of time, so everyone will use a code as their identity marker. S represents fourth graders, A represents third graders, B represents second graders, C represents first graders, CZ represents first-year command majors, CJ represents first-year Mecha, and so on."

As her words concluded, Su Ming’s Exoskeleton Armor·Rock Steel received a notification.

"Code CJ666!"

"Remember your codes, later all orders will be issued primarily by code. Apart from a few commanders and combatants, no one is allowed to disobey commands. Now, I will announce the distribution system for the advanced weapons within the ship; please follow the orders strictly without any disobedience."

Commander Irelia continued to speak.