Chapter 184: All‑Out Strike

Qin Hao, alone, advanced toward the flesh-and-blood jungle formed by millions of biological warships.

Before those giant warships tens of kilometers long, like moving mountain ranges, his figure was as tiny as a speck of dust.

Yet that speck of dust stirred up a destructive storm capable of overturning the entire battlefield.

"Stop him! Stop him for me!"

Inside the Emperor Bug mothership, Tatarike's deputy commander took its place and let out a hysterical roar.

It ordered all surrounding warships to aim their cannons at the intruder and carry out indiscriminate blanket bombardment.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Moyun Warships fired simultaneously.

Dense plasma beams, like a blood‑red rainstorm, poured wildly from all directions into the space where Qin Hao was.

The density of the attack could erase a small planet from the star chart in an instant.

However, Qin Hao simply hovered in place, not even making a dodging motion.

The shield on his body surface, formed of pure psionic power and biological force field, was an absolutely impregnable absolute defense.

All the plasma beams struck an invisible wall a few meters from his body and could not advance another step.

Not a single attack could truly touch his body.

The corner of Qin Hao's mouth curled into a cruel arc.

He slowly raised his hands, like a symphony conductor.

The next second, his vast telekinetic power erupted!

This time, instead of condensing into a divine sword, it turned into a true "tsunami" sweeping everything away!

Centered on him, an invisible shockwave containing enough power to distort spacetime spread wildly in all directions.

Hum—

The thousands of Moyun Warships nearest him froze instantly as the telekinetic shockwave swept over them.

Immediately, their sturdy biological carapaces began to show countless fine cracks.

Then……

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like a string of firecrackers ignited simultaneously, thousands of massive biological warships exploded from within without warning at the same moment.

They were not destroyed by external firepower, but Qin Hao's overpowering telekinetic force directly shattered all fragile biological structures at the molecular level.

In an instant, thousands of warships vanished in ash and smoke.

This horrifying, miracle‑like scene caused all surviving Moyun creatures to collapse completely.

"Monster! He's a monster!"

"Run! Run away quickly!"

Fear spread like a virus through the Moyun fleet that had lost unified command.

All warships abandoned attack, turned their prows and fled at all costs from this humanoid demon.

"You think you can run?"

A flicker of disdain flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.

His figure flickered and disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he was already before a gigantic biological mothership a hundred kilometers long, second only to the Emperor Bug.

That mothership was frantically powering its engines, trying to escape the battlefield.

Qin Hao simply extended a hand and pressed it toward the mothership.

"Stop…"

Boom!

The colossal mothership, like a moving continent, shuddered violently; its forward momentum was forcibly halted by an invisible force.

Its biological thrusters at the stern spewed energy enough to push an asteroid, yet the hull could not move an inch.

"Rise!"

Qin Hao's hand shot upward.

The next second, before the horrified gazes of countless lifeforms,

the hundred‑kilometer‑long mothership was lifted by Qin Hao with a single hand, ripped from the sea of stars.

Its unimaginable mass, before Qin Hao's planet‑shaking terrifying power, seemed as light as a toy.

"Let's play bumper ships!"

Qin Hao exerted force with his arm, hurling the gigantic mothership like a stone and smashing it hard into another mothership of the same spec nearby.

The two warships collided in the vacuum of space in the most primitive, violent impact.

There was no sound, only a blinding flash of light.

The two giant motherships, together with the thousands of smaller warships caught in the blast,

turned into a dazzling cosmic fireworks display over tens of thousands of kilometers in diameter.

At that moment, everyone in the Federal fleet ceased pursuit.

They just stared blankly.

They watched that god‑like figure freely roam and slaughter within the enemy fleet.

At times he turned into a golden streak, traveling at 0.9 times the speed of light, smashing enemy ships into fragments with pure physical impact.

At times his eyes shot out heavenly heat beams, like two swords of creation, wiping swaths of enemy ships from the star chart.

Extending both hands, he used unmatched telekinetic power to toy with enemy ships—squeezing, crushing, detonating them like playthings.

The war had ended.

All that remained was Qin Hao's personal… performance time.

Time, as if it had lost its meaning.

Under the gaze of all Federal fleet personnel, the dark nebula originally formed by millions of warships that blotted out the sky was visibly, rapidly dissolving and withering.

Qin Hao's figure, like the most efficient grim reaper, carved deadly trajectories across the battlefield.

Each of his strikes was accompanied by the destruction of hundreds or thousands of Moyun Warships.

Those ferocious and terrifying bio-warships were now as fragile as autumn leaves in the wind, easily reaped and crushed.

The Federal fleet commanders had long ago issued the order to cease pursuit.

Not that they didn't want to, but… they dared not.

They feared their own fire might accidentally wound the deity currently "clearing the field."

More importantly, they no longer had any need to fire.

This war had completely become Qin Hao's personal show.

Their so-called main fleet now resembled spectators, sitting in the front row watching a Hollywood blockbuster.

"Commander… what… should we do now?"

On the bridge of the "Nüwa," a staff officer swallowed hard, his voice dry as he asked.

Zhang Xianzhong's gaze never left the invincible figure on the screen.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down; after a long while he gave the order:

"All personnel, take note: do not let any enemy ship escape; immediately disperse and encircle them in the middle."

"Received!"

Upon receiving the order, all warships immediately activated their curvature engines and headed toward the Moyun Warship encirclement.

Several hours later.

When the last panicked fleeing Moyun Warship was destroyed by a heat beam descending from the sky.

This battlefield, once incredibly noisy,

finally fell completely silent.

Only several hundred thousand Federal warships remained,

and the massive metallic and flesh-and-bone graveyard formed from countless warship wreckage and biological tissue fragments.

Ten million Moyun warships.

A massive expeditionary force comprising half the military strength of a Second-level Civilization Empire.

Annihilated!

Not a single one escaped.

Qin Hao's figure flew back from the center of that wreckage graveyard.

He still looked like that delicate, slightly frail youth.

As if the heaven‑shattering, earth‑slaughtering massacre just now had nothing to do with him.

He took a step, and his form instantly appeared on the bridge of the "Nüwa."

Everyone on the bridge, including Zhang Xianzhong, instinctively straightened up, looking at him with complex eyes.

In that gaze were shock, reverence, gratitude, and even a hint… of fear.

Seeing this, Qin Hao shook his head, looked at Zhang Xianzhong, and asked:

"Have our losses been tallied?"