Chapter 143: These Humans Are Unreasonable!

What is despair.

Despair is the Titanium Empire's prideful cloaking technology, detectable by humans from hundreds of li away.

Then they watched with their own eyes a human Yunxuji, bristling with their own warship firepower, lurch wildly and crash headfirst into the ship's cabin.

On the Titanium Empire Bridge.

The Fire Clan commander has fallen completely silent, and on the other side an Earth Clan scientist, bearing a belief shattered into despair, collapsed entirely onto the ground.

At the same time, the whole person kept trembling, nodding, and couldn't help murmuring:

"Is my artillery power insufficient?"

"Or is the enemy's demonic technology too advanced?"

Then, amid this endless self‑questioning, the breakthrough footage from the Bridge finally arrived.

Seeing that those who jumped out in the footage were merely a group of "ordinary" humans clad in black fully enclosed combat suits, the already somewhat desperate Fire Clan let out a huge sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, they're not those humans called Astat."

The commander was about to order the fleet to retreat on one hand while eliminating these ordinary humans who had leapt in, and the gaze that had just shifted away from the corridor footage was forcibly drawn back by the next scene.

Then, with the image reflected on his own face, the flickering flames and blue glints, the commander's eyes filled with boundless terror, slowly widening!

Although the Titanium Empire's average unit combat power is generally slightly lower than that of comparable human units.

But the disparity in combat power is not exaggerated to the point of being crushed.

If, when first entering the galaxy, the relationship with humans was a "father beating son".

But now, after many years of development and several wars, at least in terms of basic combat power, they will no longer be overwhelmingly suppressed.

An Infantry Regiment of the Titanium Empire and a human Infantry Regiment can now exchange blows.

But now, in the corridor footage, no matter how they look, those black humans are as normal as can be, yet the Fire Clan only sees a one‑sided massacre!

Even watching these "ordinary" humans, they walk and fire simultaneously, always managing to wipe out whole squads of Titanium Empire soldiers before their own side can fire; the Fire Clan feels the opponent is as if on vacation.

This battle is nothing more than a shooting mini‑game during a vacation.

Especially as the Fire Clan, gritting their teeth, repeatedly tallied the humans in the footage, discovering that only fifty "ordinary people" had shown up.

Then, unable to hold back any longer, their cheeks flushed, and the whole person suddenly, together with a nearby Earth Clan member, collapsed onto the ground.

The first time I went out, you pressed me to the ground and beat me savagely.

【5】 The second time I went out, you again pressed me to the ground and beat me savagely.

The second time I went out, you again pinned me to the ground and beat me up.

Now, after finally getting the third attempt to go reasonably well, in the blink of an eye I saw a group of ordinary humans, as if cheating, wielding their own unstoppable onslaught.

So my several hundred years of development, for humans, is it not equivalent to standing still?!

Not only the Fire Clan commander, but all Titans who saw this footage and learned of this news were left somewhat powerless by its underlying implication.

At the same time, in their eyes, these humans are no different from previous humans; for them, the Titanium Empire remains as irrational as ever.

If there is any subtle difference, it's that these humans seem to respect them more; not only have they not yet smashed their warships, but the slain Titans have been left with their bodies intact.

Until the Black Watch, escorting Xisi, walked all the way to the Titanium Empire Bridge; facing the gate blasted open by Xisi's single spirit‑energy blast, the stunned, terrified Titans behind the gate, the first to muster courage was a Water Clan member responsible for thought and diplomacy aboard the ship.

The elegantly dressed Water Clan member stood up, trying to steady their mind, and gently addressed Xisi:

"Esteemed sir, please listen to the supreme virtuous path..."

Before the words were finished, Xisi merely frowned slightly, and the Black Watch behind him shot the Water Clan member—a fluent speaker of human High Gothic—in the head.

After confirming that the body remained whole, Xisi lowered his gaze slightly after the other's death:

"You and your supreme virtuous path, discuss it later with my starch machine."

Starch machine?!

The other Titans behind them were stunned, then glanced at the footage of their own troops, whose bodies were kept as intact as possible, and the Fire Clan finally realized.

"That's not respect at all; it's fear of smashing it, the starch machine lacks raw material!"

Then, in the eyes of the increasingly terrified Titans who understood their own fate, the cold, hard steel boots treading the deck drew ever closer to them.

Shadows fell along the silhouette that blocked the light; the trembling Titans slowly lifted their heads, their bodies wholly engulfed in Xisi's darkness, and coldly uttered:

"Take me to your home world."

"Now!"

"Immediately!!"

The Titanium Empire lacks Subspace technology, so its fleet is far inferior to other galactic powers in ultra‑long‑range travel.

Whenever a Titanium Empire fleet appears, there is inevitably a Titanium Empire enclave not far away.

And as a civilization with extremely superior living conditions, each Titanium Empire enclave may differ in military strength, but in terms of supplies they can all be described as piled like mountains.

To Xisi at this moment, it simply cannot be described merely as "fat meat"!

Xisi does not want the Empire's later records of his first expedition to say that he led hundreds of millions of humans and thousands of ships, only to starve to death halfway!

Thus, when Aolake led a massive fleet that suddenly appeared over the Titanium Empire enclave world, less than a month had passed since the fleet sent to behead Xisi departed.

On the other side, the Death God army still urging the Titanium Empire's heart discovered Xisi's flagship overhead, and could only curse that the Titanium Empire cannot stand on its own while fleeing in terror far beyond the Titanium Empire toward their evacuation ships.

After all, when Titans die they truly die, but for the Spirit Clan, dying at Xisi's hands is even worse than suicide!

In the enclave world, within the dwelling of the Aether.

The Aethers stared blankly at the exaggerated fleet overhead, dazed for a while before bewilderedly bowing their heads to search for the Spirit Clan, asking what was happening.

Only after an Aether turned around, looked around and found no one, then sent others to search, the news they received left the Aether standing stunned in place:

"What does it mean that the Spirit Clan didn't go through the main gate, but slipped down the drain and ran away?!"

The Aether digested this hard‑to‑accept news, and facing the surrounding terrified Titans, finally gritted their teeth and consoled themselves:

"We have deployed massive orbital firepower; everyone, don't be afraid—when it comes to dueling, humans cannot out‑bombard us!"

The Aether's words were not unfounded; as the Titanium Empire's cornerstone in the galaxy, its long‑range firepower indeed even amazes humans.

But the problem is, when Xisi on the Orbit discovered that the ground Titan lord not only refused to surrender, but also dared to raise orbital firepower.

He could only laugh angrily and wave his hand, letting the fleet retreat.

Then......

Aolake opened the side-mounted Macro Cannon array!