Ignoring the ship commander's cruel words, Michael hooked his fingers casually, and the magic array on his wrist flashed. Several golden chains of spells seemed to pierce out of the void, enveloping the commander's hands and feet, and hanging him in the sky in a "big" shape.

The others could have killed as they pleased, but Michael thought about it and decided that the commander might as well leave him alive. He didn't know if Shirley would be able to overcome the security system of the Kerry warship, and if Shirley couldn't figure it out, they might have to figure out a way from the ship's commander.

If it were to be replaced by the technology of other civilizations, Michael's armor may not be able to be linked at the first time, but the technology of the Cree people is no stranger to him for a long time. Michael quickly connected the god's domain armor to the mothership's console, trying to gain control of the few energy conductor ships on the sun.

The plan of directly destroying the spaceship Michael is not unexpected, but the energy system of the wormhole is very unstable during the construction process, and rashly destroying any of the conductors may cause the energy to get out of control. At worst, he might create a wormhole that is unstable and unconstrained by external devices, which would cause more damage.

Using the God's Domain armor as a medium, Shirley quickly infiltrated the interior of the Kerry ship along the fiber optic cable line, and tried to attack the ship's security system in various ways. But just a few minutes later she gave a disappointing reply: "No, I can't take control of those ships." ”

Michael frowned slightly: "Is it because the level of security protocols is too high?" He glanced through his helmet at Commander Kerry, who was struggling to transform himself, "Will this guy be helpful?" ”

When the commander saw that the other party mentioned himself, he couldn't help but be furious, and said stiffly: "Don't think too much, earthling! I am the glorious Ka-Moro of the Kree Empire, the best warrior of the Kree Space Fleet! If you think I'm going to give you even the slightest bit of information, I'll ......."

But before he could finish his generous statement, Shirley interrupted him: "No. I can figure out how to fix the security protocols, but the problem is that this ship doesn't have direct control over the energy conductor ships. The ship is a medium for remote control of the six ships, with the ability to make limited changes to the parameters of their energy output. But the real control is somewhere else...... I speculate that it may even be on the main planet of the Kree Empire, where a remote link has been achieved through a technological means unknown to us. ”

"Oh, so he's useless?" Michael glanced at the commander next to him.

"That's right, sir."

The commander was still spitting on his mind to take a stand, and when he heard this, he hurriedly changed his words: "Wait! If you wait a while, there must be another way. Let me think about ......"

But Michael ignored it, and sent him to meet the Kree Hades with a pulse cannon.

At this time, it seems that the Kree project has finally entered its final stage. A pitch-black field of light began to appear in the middle of the area surrounded by the six spaceships on the sun, as if a pure black balloon was rapidly inflated. It was like a forbidden realm, filled with endless darkness, and the powerful suction seemed to engulf everything in the void, and even the heat of the sun turned into a flaming rocket and flew towards it.

"Intense wormhole reaction, sir." Shirley reminded, "The wormhole has begun to take shape, and the changes are irreversible. ”

"yes, I noticed it too."

There was no need for any other detectors or energy spectrum drawings, and Michael could even see the rapidly expanding pitch black space through the window. Little by little, the sun seemed to be drawn past it, and the speed of expansion of the field was increasing. At this rate, it won't be long before the sun is completely torn apart.

"According to my calculations, the Sun will be completely destabilized after 6.2 minutes, the structure will be torn apart from the inside, and the wormhole will eventually split into two instances. The change in the sun will cause a series of irreversible consequences for the earth, more than 90% of which will be devastating disasters. ”

"That's really inspiring, let me ask the experts what he has to say."

As Michael flies out of the main Kerry battleship that has been blown in half, he finds Captain Marvel's channel and talks to him.

"I guess you've seen that?" He asked straight to the point.

"I'm afraid so, Black Knight." Mywell was also firing his bow left and right in the middle of the battle at this time, and he said to Michael, "The ship's generator has maintained its operating system, the wormhole has been stabilized, and the sun is being swallowed. That's what I'm most worried about, I'm afraid that the catastrophe of the planet has arrived. ”

"So now it's time for us to figure it out, right?"

As Michael spoke, the man moved towards the wormhole. Along the way, there were still quite a few Cree or battleships who tried to intercept him, but all of them were blasted to pieces by light or spells.

Mywell was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I'm ...... now. There's not much more we can do. ”

This is exactly what he feared when he had traveled all the way to Earth. Originally, he thought he could take the ship before the Kree officially started construction, and find a way to reverse the process by gaining control of the ship. And now that the wood is in place, the wormhole has been formed, and in less than two hours, the solar system will face a truly endless army of Kree without any limits. The Kree claim to rule over more than ten galactic empires, and can fill the solar system with numbers and troops alone.

He saw no hope.

"The generator you are talking about," Michael casually shot through a Kerry spaceship as he flew away, "if we modify its parameters, adjust the output parameters of the six energy conductor ships in real time, and constantly modify the parameters while blowing up the spacecraft to maintain the stability of the wormhole, is it theoretically safe to disarm the wormhole?" ”

Mywell hesitated for a moment and said, "That's right. But to do so, you'll first need to hack into the control systems of six ships, and you'll need a supercomputer with enough computing speed and accuracy to keep up. You know, we're talking about adjustments that have to be made in the microseconds, and the slightest deviation can lead to irreversible consequences. ”

"We've got the first part done, and my armor now has access to modify the output parameters of the six ships." "As for the rest of the game, my computer is fine...... Right, Shirley? ”

"Yes, sir." Shirley's serious voice rang out, "You can always count on me. ”