Chapter 561
The Yanhuang Universe was like a clumsy whale, carefully avoiding deadly undercurrents, slowly sinking into the depths of the corridor.
"Old Three."
Qin Hao's gaze turned to Qin Wu.
Qin Wu could no longer restrain himself; a dark-red fighting spirit almost overflowed from within him.
"I'm suffocating! Tell me, where do we strike?"
"At the entrance."
Qin Hao's finger pointed at a spot on the empty map.
"Bury all the logic bombs we confiscated from Lan Pangzi for me."
Logic bomb.
It is a weapon that produces no energy explosion but can directly erase a specified logic within an area.
For example, it can erase the concept of solidity from a piece of armor, making it more fragile than tofu.
It is an excellent weapon for Yin people.
"Is this little thing enough to stuff its teeth?"
Qin Wu felt a bit disdainful.
"Enough."
Qin Hao's gaze was deep and mysterious.
"I don't need to blow it up; I just need to make it stumble."
"Old Four, can you use the turbulence here to mask the bomb's aura?"
"Yes."
Qin Si nodded, "The rules here are already chaotic; as long as we set the bomb's detonation logic to stable, it won't be prematurely triggered by this environment, but will instead act like a normal reef."
"Good."
Qin Hao leaned on the throne, continuously issuing orders.
"The plan is simple."
"We'll stop here, restrain all our auras, and pretend to be trapped by the turbulence."
"Wait for it to come in, then slam headfirst into the surprise we've prepared."
"Then it will be our home turf."
Qin Wu grinned, picked up several black spheres emanating an ominous aura, flashed his figure, and vanished into the hall.
He was going to act as the engineer burying the mines.
The hall fell into silence.
Only Qin Si kept correcting the coordinates of the Yanhuang Universe, letting it blend more perfectly into this land of death.
Time trickled by.
Qin Hao closed his eyes, appearing to nap, but in fact his entire mind was immersed in communication with the system.
The newly merged fragment was slowly releasing a new kind of power.
A power that transcended rules, nearly akin to the Dao.
Although only a trace, it was his true trump card for daring to ambush here.
"It's here."
Qin Si's voice broke the silence.
In the world of primordial perception, a glaring speck of light pursued them at an absurd speed along the navigation trail they had left.
It ignored the distorted spacetime of the Despair Corridor.
The rule turbulence capable of tearing the universe apart automatically parted before it.
It seemed as if it were itself part of chaos, even a higher form of chaos.
"All units, pay attention."
Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, his pupils icy cold.
"Restrain all energy fluctuations, shut down ninety percent of the life-support systems."
"From now on, we are a ship that has lost power."
Hum—
The light within the Yanhuang Universe quickly dimmed.
The massive hull ceased any attitude adjustment, letting itself be gently pushed by a weaker turbulence toward a asteroid belt formed from cosmic debris.
It looked like an unfortunate wrecked ship.
And the hunter ship composed of countless shattered mirrors had already appeared at the corridor's entrance.
It paused.
It seemed to be scanning this area.
"Target signal weakening."
"Assessment: severely damaged in the rule storm."
"Execute cleansing procedure."
Inside the mirror ship, the floating light cluster issued a command.
The ship reactivated and, without any defenses, charged straight into the minefield Qin Hao had laid.
It was too overconfident.
In its long hunting career, no prey had ever escaped its pursuit.
Let alone setting an ambush.
Just as the mirror-surface spaceship was about to approach that asteroid belt,
Qin An's brows suddenly furrowed.
Dad!
His thoughts were filled with confusion and reluctance.
I… I felt many painful wails from that ship.
Not just one, but tens of thousands…… their souls seem to be imprisoned in those mirrors.
Qin Hao's movement paused.
He looked again at that strangely shaped spaceship.
It turned out that wasn't decoration.
Each mirror panel imprisons a former system host?
Qin An's words caused the temperature in the hall to plummet.
That mirror-surface spaceship is more than just a warship.
It is a moving tomb, a prison formed from the souls of countless failures.
These bastards!
Qin Wu's anger exploded over the comm channel.
He already disliked this sneaky type, and now his killing intent boiled over.
Don't act rashly.
Qin Hao's voice suppressed Qin Wu's fury: 'It's come in.'
At this very moment, the mirror-surface spaceship had fully entered the logic bomb's ambush zone.
Its straight-line distance from the Yanhuang Universe had been pulled to a dangerous level.
Detonate.
Qin Hao spat out two words.
Qin Si's thoughts turned into an invisible command, triggering the reefs lurking in the void.
The space ahead of the mirror-surface spaceship suddenly became unreasonable.
The 'stable' logic was erased.
The rule turbulence that it had forcibly cleared lost its restraint, like a dog breaking free of its leash, wildly surging back.
Spacetime twisted before it, and gravity was amplified a hundred million times.
The mirror-surface spaceship's smooth thrusting posture abruptly stalled.
The whole ship seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and countless mirror-shell plates emitted strained creaking sounds.
Although it didn't suffer substantive damage, its speed and rhythm were completely disrupted.
Now!
Qin Hao bellowed.
"Old Three, ram it to a halt for me!"
The Yanhuang Universe disguised as debris tore off all disguises.
The rule black hole engine roared at full power, the ferocious hull surged out from behind the asteroid belt and slammed hard into the mirror-surface spaceship's flank.
Roar!
Qin Wu's battle cry echoed throughout the universe.
He didn't use weapon systems, but merged his own strength with the kinetic energy of the entire Yanhuang Universe.
This is the most primitive and also the most savage attack.
The light cluster inside the mirror-surface spaceship obviously didn't expect this broken ship could still move.
But its reaction was extremely fast.
All the mirror panels on the hull lit up simultaneously.
Hum!
An invisible barrier formed on the hull's surface.
The Yanhuang Universe's terrifying impact force, enough to shatter a small universe, struck squarely against the barrier.
However, a strange scene occurred.
That violent kinetic energy did not shatter the barrier; instead, it was completely absorbed by those mirrors,
Then…
After a delay of one noventillionth of a second, it was reflected back unchanged!
Boom!!!
The Yanhuang Universe's bow armor was heavily struck by its own full-force blow.
Countless fragments sprayed outward, and the entire warship was flung backward by a tremendous force.
Damn it!
Qin Wu felt as if he had punched himself, his qi and blood surging.
What kind of freakish ability is this?
Rule reflection.
Qin Zheng's voice sounded, grave.
It can copy and return the rules in our attacks; the stronger the power, the fiercer the rebound.
End of Chapter
