inspire-indiana Chapter 2682 Kizaru Who Splits the Galaxy!
Chapter 2682 Kizaru Who Splits the Galaxy!
Chapter 2682 Kizaru Who Splits the Galaxy!
"madman!"
"You're absolutely insane! You bastard!"
Inside the communications channel of the Seventh Fleet of the Galactic Empire.
A cacophony of terrified roars and pleas filled the air, creating a chaotic and cacophony of sounds.
Captains of cruisers, frigates, and destroyers that are within the range of the 'Galaxy Gun'.
Looking at the Bismarck-class dreadnoughts and nine Scarborough-class battleships gathering energy, his face was filled with anger and despair.
"Your Excellency, General!"
"Please stop immediately. Repeat: Please stop charging!"
"Or give us enough time to evade!"
however.
Admiral Morrison in the command hall of the Bismarck-class dreadnought.
But at this moment, it seems as if these sounds cannot be heard.
His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the thousands of approaching golden streaks on the screen.
His facial muscles were so contorted that he looked like a wild beast cornered in danger.
"Fire!"
"Fire immediately once fully charged!"
Morrison roared hysterically, spitting everywhere.
Gone was her usual elegance and arrogance.
"For the glory of the Galactic Empire, and to destroy these monsters, the necessary sacrifices are worthwhile!"
As long as we can win this battle, we'll have plenty of excuses afterward.
I believe any judge or officer who has seen the battle footage can understand me.
Those are beings capable of fighting against spaceships with their individual strength.
soon.
The Bismarck-class dreadnoughts and nine Scarborough-class battleships located in different positions.
Its main guns unleashed a silvery-white light that pierced the darkness.
That was an energy fluctuation powerful enough to make the stars tremble.
next moment.
Ten silver-white beams of light, each over 100 meters in diameter, shot out.
This is the Galactic Empire's most powerful conventional weapon, the 'Galactic Gun'.
Its power is enough to penetrate and destroy a lunar-sized celestial body in an instant.
Wherever it passed, whether it was cosmic dust or friendly warships that couldn't escape in time, they were all vaporized in an instant, leaving no trace of wreckage.
Terrifying streaks of silvery-white light mercilessly devoured everything in their path.
With the force to destroy the world, it hurtled straight ahead at the incoming 'golden meteors'.
"This"
The leader of the charge, Huoshaoshan, suddenly contracted his pupils and stopped moving.
Even he could still sense the aura of death from the energy torrent of the 'Galaxy Gun'.
"not good!"
Even Jiaji, who is usually carefree, looked very serious at this moment.
These general-level powerhouses might have a sliver of hope to escape.
But the hundreds of officers behind him could only wait to die.
They simply couldn't dodge attacks of this 'God of War' or 'Star God' level.
"Damn it! We can't stop it..."
A somber mood quickly spread through the 'Shining Legion'.
Is this battle destined to end in such a tragic manner?
Inside the Bismarck-class dreadnought.
Watching the golden figures about to be swallowed by the silver light.
General Morrison's contorted face finally revealed a cruel and gleeful laugh.
"Die!"
"Go to hell!"
"In this universe, technology is the only truth! You twisted monsters!"
however.
Just minutes before this critical moment.
Borsalino, far away in the command center of the Freya.
He was sitting with his legs crossed, just peeling a banana and about to put it in his mouth.
Freya then reminded the other party that they were gathering energy at the level of a 'Demon Slayer Cannon'.
This made him pause.
Borsalino's usually languid face showed a hint of helplessness.
"This is really a headache~"
He sighed and casually put the banana he had just taken a bite out of back onto the plate.
"If we let all these outstanding officers perish here..."
"Kuzan, Sengoku-san, and Zephyr-sensei are most likely going to cause me trouble."
"Looks like I'll have to go through this again."
As he spoke, his figure vanished in a flash of light.
When it reappeared, it was already in space above the Freya.
"Yata no Kakami~" (Yata no Kagami)
Borsalino brought his palms together in front of him.
In an instant, light burst forth.
And at an unbelievable speed, it connected with ten people who were facing the 'Galaxy Gun'.
The officers of the 'Shining Legion' are shrouded in the shadow of despair.
The shimmering energy emanating from them now became coordinates.
Each of these is a distributed optical path with an average length of nearly 100 million kilometers.
Construction was completed instantly on the vast space battlefield.
They were about to be engulfed by the destructive silver light.
It then severely damaged the combined forces of the First Fleet, the Shogunate Self-Defense Fleet, the Harusame 5th Division, and the Altana Liberation Army.
Everyone, whether present or not, subconsciously held their breath.
Sudden.
A scene that everyone will never forget unfolded.
Borusalino seems to transcend the concepts of time and space.
He appeared out of thin air in front of ten people, including Huoshaoshan, Jiaji, Lan, Kaisa, Brugulas, Kibin, and Megatron.
This is Borsalino's main body and nine luminous clones with physical forms.
The word 'Justice' was written in ink on the back of the oversized white coat.
They were drawn to the dazzling light.
It also filled their anxious and tense hearts.
Because this is the back view of Admiral Kizaru, who represents the 'world government's highest fighting force'.
at the same time.
Facing the 'Galaxy Gun' beam of light, powerful enough to completely destroy the moon.
Ten Borsalinos raised their hands in unison.
A dazzling golden light once again gathered in his palm.
Countless photons are shaped during the compression process.
They tilted their heads slightly, the light reflecting off their sunglasses.
As the ten mouths opened, their voices, mediated by mental energy, entered the minds of all the officers and soldiers of the 'Shining Legion'.
"Amama no Murakumo~" (Ama no Murakumo Sword)
【Buzz————】
In an instant, ten lightsabers, each over four meters long and made of condensed photons, took shape.
Without the slightest hesitation or retreat, there was no wavering or doubt.
Ten Borsalinos gripped their thick, long lightsabers tightly in both hands.
He slashed down at the sky full of silver light that was already within reach.
"My defense is pretty strong too~"
In an instant, the lightsaber, which was originally only about four meters long, stretched to over a thousand meters in the instant it was slashed out.
Amidst the panicked gazes of countless people.
Ten golden sword lights and ten silver beams of light.
Against the backdrop of infinite darkness, the most intense collision occurs.
But the anticipated explosion did not occur.
Under the blank stare of Admiral Morrison.
Those are the "Galactic Guns," which represent the Galactic Empire's second-best weapon after the "Star Destroyer."
It was actually cleaved in two by ten incredibly large lightsabers.
It's like Moses parting the sea, or like a hot knife cutting through butter.
It was so smooth, without the slightest hint of sluggishness.
It seems to contain some kind of mysterious realm that is difficult to explain.
Rather than simply overwhelming with energy.
"how can that be"
What shocked, terrified, and puzzled everyone even more was...
The energy from the split 'galactic spear' did not scatter, nor did it move in a predetermined direction according to the laws of physics.
Rather, it seems as if they are endowed with some kind of will or influenced by an invisible force.
The silver-white beam of light, split in two, traced a beautiful arc.
Like two tamed silver dragons, they roared and surged to the left and right.
The hundreds of Galactic Empire warships that were preparing to encircle and annihilate the enemy were immediately caught in the crossfire.
The 'Galaxy Gun' energy whose trajectory was forcibly altered.
Completely ignoring their identities, they swept mercilessly across the fleet formation.
Whether it's the Blücher-class cruiser or the Norinkdon-class destroyer.
They are as fragile as paper toys in the face of this destructive, silvery torrent.
Before the countless officers and soldiers inside the warship could react, they were all turned into cosmic dust.
(End of this chapter)