This news was real bad news, and in the next moment, the air inside the battleship seemed to freeze. Even I, a person who does not understand the warfare of this era, can deduce that the battleship can no longer engage more enemies, how could these elites on the bridge not understand such a fact?

By the general! It's already a dead end, accept the punishment of failure!

――If you were in the game, you might be able to gloat and complain like this. But in fact, I think most people, like me, have a blank slate in their minds at all times.

It wasn't until another massive impact, followed by another tremor in a different direction, that the brains of everyone on the bridge continued to work. The massive impact may have been devastating to the battleship, as can be seen from the large screen in the bridge with white snowflakes - the enemy who suddenly rushed out from the left, after firing at the East Lake at close range, slammed into the East Lake's hull. The East Lake then followed its usual surname and collided violently with a nearby meteorite.

I could hear the "clang" of the battleship's keel, like a mournful roar.

"Turn the gun and fire a salvo, fire back!" In the midst of the violent tremors, I heard the captain's hysterical roar that bordered on despair. But unfortunately, at this time it is no longer known whether his order has worked.

The screen that seems to be about to break shows that it was a battleship-class demon that hit the battleship, he doesn't belong to the TPYE2 and Type4 models I've seen, compared to the agility of TPYE4, the firepower of TPYE2, this one seems to be an obvious fighter in close combat.

It was like a praying mantis, covered in heavy armor, with many chelicerae entangled around the entire battleship, and the two huge death scythes at the front seemed to be able to cut the battleship at the waist. The East Lake is just a battleship, not a Gundam, not a crossbow or something, and it seems that once you get close to this kind of guy, it will be difficult to fight back......

I saw that the battery was spinning rapidly, trying to aim its muzzle at the enemy, but the "praying mantis" did not give the Donghu a chance at all. It can be clearly seen on the screen that it raises its giant scythe, and sweeps away all the gun emplacements on the battleship like a harvest. Of course, Gnavel's curvature cannon was not spared.

"Cannon...... The forts are all destroyed! The tactical chief's voice was full of horror, and then the white dove's exclamation was also despairing: "Gnavier's synchronization rate is plummeting!" Permit...... Get ready to force pop the plug plug! ”

The people on the bridge seemed to be struggling in vain. But no one seems to be praying for a miracle.

And I, suddenly, felt that this moment of despair was cut off from myself, and that my own heart was very different from the outside world. Even though the situation is critical now, I feel that I am unusually calm. Because there is a belief that reverberates in my heart unconsciously.

- Believe in yourself, believe that you are a god!

That's right, at this time, I should change my mind, temporarily put aside the ** mentality that has dominated my way of thinking for a long time, and think about the problem with a different mentality.

I am very strong, and the first-level spiritual interference force field can achieve absolute control over the surrounding field, and the laws of all things are held in my hands. There is no way for the East Lake to defeat these two demons, so at this time, the only way to believe in yourself is to believe in the very strong self - the god of its own that has been hidden.

The key to awakening the gods is in your hand.

In the palm of your hand, the thumb-sized controller is particularly delicate, and with only two switches, it makes people understand at a glance how to control it - unlock the disc buckle and twist the dial to the end, then it is a complete liberation of one's own spirit.

After untying the shackles, I must be very strong with a ninth-level spiritual interference force field, right?

I know exactly what my power will look like when it's unlocked, but somehow I'm afraid to admit it. Strength represents responsibility, and the stronger the strength, the stronger the responsibility. And I don't know if I should be considered a person with a strong sense of responsibility, which tells me that taking on a responsibility equal to strength will crush me.

So I couldn't help but hesitate.

And just as I was thinking, the captain was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision: "Release the final broadcast of the battleship's location, everyone, you can go to the rescue pod to standby." ”

It's a helpless lament.

Then the captain looked at me again, as if he wanted to say something to me. At this time, suddenly a huge sharp object penetrated the protection of the bridge with lightning speed, broke into the bridge unstoppably, and finally sank into the floor in the center of the bridge.

The peculiar luster of organic armor on sharp objects was colder than any metal blade.

If I'm not mistaken, that's where the plugs of the dove and Gnavelle were, right?

Everyone on the bridge stared blankly at the thing that had burst into the bridge, and then watched it pull out after a blow. At that time, everyone understood that the huge sharp object inserted into the bridge was the scythe in the hand of the demon outside.

But why would I care if the scythe falls where the dove and Gnavier are?

I don't know how they're doing now. But in my head, I was already panicking and listed all the tragic consequences that could happen. Even if I haven't been in contact with Gnavier and the White Dove for more than a day, in this future world where I don't know anything, the friends I have made are still friends to rely on, no matter how bad they are.

How could they just die?

The unfounded images in my head were like a bomb that blew up my fear of great responsibility in an instant. Human beings decide a lot of important things because of impulse, and that seems to be the case now. As the air pressure dropped dramatically from the breakage of the Cambridge, I finally twisted the control ring of the Mental Bondage Ring controller to the bottom in a single thought.

The imprisoned spirit suddenly unfolded like an explosion......

The spirit of each point distributed in one place is like a precise sensor, continuously sending back to the brain all the energy, matter, and rules in that space. Even I don't know how much my spirit has spread, and all in all, everything surrenders to me!

This is what it feels like to be a god, to be in charge of absolute power.

But even so, the contrast of "can't protect anything" makes me feel no real sense of this power, and now the white dove and Gnavelle are in the uncertainty of life and death. And because the bridge is broken, the air pressure difference inside and outside the ship will suck people into the universe, and in order to ensure their safety and the safety of everyone, something must be done!

Now that you're out of the way, let's use this power to the fullest!

"Stop!"

I shouted orders. This cry should have been some kind of venting, but surrendering to my matter, energy, and rules gave me a perfect response according to my imagination.

-- Everything in the space around the bridge stopped moving......