Chapter 507

Inside the base’s command center.

Listening to his subordinate’s report, Helotia’s expression shifted from confidence to stunned disbelief.

What kind of joke is this?

You’re telling me all thirteen squads we sent to eliminate those five people were wiped out in ten minutes?

One hundred thirty men against five, and they were all killed in return?

They can’t even be called humans anymore—they’re ruthless killing machines!

She had thought sending all her security personnel was already showing serious concern, but reality once again crushed her utterly.

“This exceeds reason… Deploy the Mechanical Ultrabrothers immediately.” Helotia made her decision.

The two subordinates behind her were stunned: “But they’ve entered the base—using the Mechanical Ultrabrothers will destroy the facility too.”

Helotia: “If it’s damaged, we’ll repair it. These people must be eliminated, or the consequences will be endless.”

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On the other side, Captain Hyuga and Kumano of the Panlong stared at Qi Ming walking at the front, utterly bewildered.

Just moments ago, Qi Ming—who had looked utterly drained—stepped forward again when they were ambushed from both sides, his figure leaving afterimages like a tornado that obliterated the parking lot, leaving all attackers incapacitated.

The battle scene could be described thus: the enemy’s bullets couldn’t hit Qi Ming, but every bullet he fired was lethal.

His reflexes and speed to dodge bullets—terrifying.

And weren’t you physically exhausted from continuous combat? How could you be this strong again after only three minutes of rest?

“No, I really can’t summon any more strength—I can barely walk.” Qi Ming leaned against the wall, eyes barely open.

Captain Hyuga glanced at the fallen Salomean guards and said nothing.

Emi stepped forward to support Qi Ming and analyzed calmly: “The pursuers aren’t coming out—could they have changed their plan?”

Toregia: “We can’t delay any longer. We must find their prison location quickly. Mr. Qi Ming, I’m curious—why didn’t you leave a survivor to interrogate and make him guide us?”

He had just been thinking, “Mr. Qi Ming must have a deeper reason for doing this,” but suddenly realized Qi Ming himself had been wandering aimlessly, unable to locate where the captives were held.

Qi Ming blinked in surprise: “Sorry, I’m so exhausted my head is spinning—I didn’t think of that. After this is over, I’m sleeping for two and a half days straight.”

As he spoke, he slapped his own face and pinched his body to force himself to stay awake.

“If someone needs to guide us, I can help.” At that moment, a mysterious voice appeared.

Then, a cosmic being emerged, his body color resembling the modified Imperial Mech Soldiers seen earlier.

It was the three-faced alien, Dada.

“Cosmic being!” Emi flinched and raised her gun toward him.

Dada hurried to say: “Don’t be tense, don’t be tense—I came to join forces with you against the Salomeans.”

“I’ve been hiding here for a long time to learn the layout of this base, and I saw what you just did—I’m truly impressed.”

“You’re so powerful—take me with you.”

Qi Ming: “That Imperial Mech Soldier that came out earlier—was it yours?”

“That’s right!” At this, Dada’s expression turned bitter with rage.