Chapter 216: What the Heck Is Up With This Galaxy™?

The Indomitable Fleet was only a few sub‑star sectors away from Xisi.

It was igniting its engines from the star system where it was temporarily stationed.

As Kiriman's ultimate force for rebuilding the Empire, the Indomitable Fleet is currently the Human Empire's largest strategic cluster.

At this moment, the cluster was turning around, preparing to rush toward the nearby sector government that was seeking aid.

Meanwhile, while waiting for the Indomitable Fleet, the sector fleet finally arrived at Xisi's location.

A hundred ships already constitute a decisive force for 99% of the galaxy's battles.

Even a sector Governor, throughout an entire career, has never assembled such a fleet.

But when the fleet finally reached the target world's orbit and saw its empty orbit, not to mention the elder and the high officials, even the Admiral's expression was dead.

Everyone stared blankly at the surface, none daring to speak up at that moment.

"Admiral, do what you must."

After holding back for a while, the elder finally broke the silence.

But when he said it, he not only dared not speak directly, he didn't even dare look at the surface.

When the Admiral heard the elder actually let him decide, and said it so ambiguously, the Admiral was first stunned, then his eyes sharpened:

"Sir, do you mean it's time to eat?"

Elder: "???"

High official: "???"

Now that's a master of playing dumb!

The Admiral seemed to ignore the elder's displeasure, his face bearing the attitude, "If I'm the one to take the blame, then let's quit the games."

"At this point, eating is still the most important thing."

The Admiral said that and actually turned to go eat; the elder glared furiously—if it were before, he would have wiped out the Admiral and his entire family!

But now...

The elder stared at the Admiral, then after holding back for a while, finally spoke:

"Where is the fire button?"

"Huh?"

The Admiral was startled, and the high officials looked on in confusion.

Knowing he had spoken clearly, he realized these bastards wanted him to repeat it, to ensure he had no involvement.

The elder, suppressing his fury, spoke again, each word deliberate:

"Fire button, where is it?!"

The Admiral instantly stood at attention, pointing directly at a button before the elder, then the Admiral said nothing, the high officials all pretended to be clueless, and the elder, who could not escape, suddenly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and slammed it onto the switch.

But the motion was only half‑completed when the planet in front tilted, and a green star suddenly shone toward them.

"Green?"

"Isn't this a blue giant?"

Everyone was puzzled, and the already hesitant elder suddenly stopped his action.

Then a group looked up and saw, beside the green star, another sun.

"Two suns???"

The Bridge froze for a moment, but before a larger doubt could arise, the Admiral leaned forward, scrutinized the scene, then instantly recoiled, his face full of terror:

"That's not a sun!"

"That's a First Saint!"

A terrified shout echoed through the Bridge; the elder and the high officials, who had been puzzled, instantly went berserk, everyone leapt from their seats as if their tails had been stepped on.

Only the elder tried to jump, but his body wouldn't cooperate; a few crisp bone‑cracking sounds rang out, and he collapsed, his face twisted in pain.

"Fire, now!"

"If we wait any longer we'll all die!"

The elder, suppressing the pain that contorted his face, gritted his teeth and spoke.

The high officials around, finally reacting, could no longer wait and rushed forward to press the button.

But this time, their clenched right hands didn't strike, because a shrill alarm rang throughout the Bridge.

"Signal of an Alien Form Leap?"

The Admiral was stunned, and the high officials were equally shocked: what a coincidence for an Alien Form to appear, and at this exact moment?

The crowd stared wide‑eyed outward, and behind the proud green sun, countless Subspace rifts were suddenly torn open.

A massive swarm of sleek, razor‑sharp Green Skin warships, riding space‑compressing shockwaves, surged into reality!

At the same time, the Green Skin artillery above, the instant they entered reality, all turned toward the sector fleet!

"Green Skin..."

"They really only came at us?"

The Admiral was stunned; what he saw were hundreds of specially‑made Green Skin warships, not the usual clumsy hulks but elegantly fast.

But more terrifying than the ships themselves, the Admiral saw the hull numbers, all damnably marked 'Xisi'???

Shouldn't that spot have the clan name of your Green Skin tribe?

What the hell does writing 'Xisi' mean?!

Are you damn sure you took 'Xisi' as your clan name?

The Admiral had always thought himself well‑versed, but now, staring blankly at the scene, he realized he truly had never seen anything like this.

Xisi also watched the hundreds of warships appearing behind him, and the frenzied shouting Green Skin troops within them, realizing they were not the main force of his Sith Kids.

This was an ultra‑fast fleet, drawn from the 'One‑Armed Kid' to achieve the quickest response, while the main force remained en route.

But this is only logical; otherwise, even if they lit the green lights, the vast galaxy couldn't all rush over so quickly.

When this fleet arrived, the One‑armed Kid appeared, directly wearing a fully enclosed battle armor that looked far more 'elegant' than the Green Skin's standard armor—the 'Green Skin Wind'—and, excited, stepped out onto the Bridge.

At the same time, standing on the ship's spine, watching the Divine Light flashing all around in the distance, and the familiar face beneath the Green Skin Crown, this One‑armed Kid from Ustali trembled, gulped a few sharp breaths, and zealously raised his one‑armed iron proof as the first‑born of Xisi!

Then, even if the void carried no sound, the deafening Waaagh roared from the direction of hundreds of Green Skin warships, shaking the hearts of the opposing humans!

Along with that, all the Green Skin went berserk, pulling the firing triggers with deadly determination.

The Green Skin pressed a button, directly outmatching the opposing sector Governor!

With cannon fire raining from the sky, even speed‑focused warships couldn't withstand a force several times the size of the sector fleet.

A multitude of warships didn't even have time to react before turning into cosmic dust, followed by the Empire's unwilling retaliation.

When the firefight ended, only a field of wreckage from the Empire and the Green Skin remained in the void; the Moon‑class ship, blackened with thick smoke, then made a reckless Leap away.

Seeing the main culprit flee, the One‑armed Kid furiously smashed the head of a nearby LupiLaoda, then prepared to continue the pursuit, to beat the human shrimp for his father's sake.

Xisi, however, raised his hand slightly.

"No hurry; someone will personally bring him back later."

When Xisi spoke, the Sith Kids instantly fell silent; thereafter, except for the One‑armed Kid, whose face shone with zeal as he stared at the 'Xisi father' who gave him everything, the other new‑generation Sith Kids.

They all also watched their legendary father boss carefully and respectfully.

Only the elder, who thought he had escaped death, and the star‑sector high official, ran terrified into the Indomitable Fleet; after relaying the specific situation, the Indomitable Fleet commander finally frowned, feeling something was amiss.

Then, after the elder and the officials repeatedly emphasized that the other side possessed a powerful 'evil demon', the Indomitable Fleet commander finally realized the seriousness.

"No!"

"This must be reported to Lord Kiriman!"