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Inside the steering bolt of a dedicated machine.

"Di-! Di-!" a rapid siren sounded.

"Watch out, watch out." And the mechanical reminder sound of the onboard computer.

Ivan was neurologically connected with the divine body, holding the joystick in both hands, while controlling the movement of the divine body, he used his mind to control the six floating cannons, and accurately ‘fired’ rebel missiles.

And, because of the neural connection system of the dedicated machine, Halsey specially designed it for her son...

Therefore, Ivan can free up his thoughts. While manipulating the floating gun with his mind, he can also manipulate the hands and arms of the divine body, hold the two-stroke folding high-powered ship-cutting knife, and attack at close range.

After all, the attacking formation led by him at this time was almost face-to-face, dealing with the rebel fleet and carrier-based aircraft.

Like a rebel carrier-based aircraft, the gods controlled by Ivan and Spartans were shot down without leaving a trace of affection.

Who makes the price of a carrier-based aircraft completely inferior to that of a battleship? Besides, if a carrier-based aircraft is shot down, at most one UNSC pilot will be killed.

At this time, Ivan was concentrating on dealing with him, and he glanced at the screen on his right hand side with his light, and only saw the fifteen falcons, under the **** of many gods and carrier aircraft, towards the dock that was almost at hand. Fly away.

The Gauss near-anti-cannon on the dock automatically adjusted the angle the moment it detected the carrier aircraft and the Falcon, and began to pour a large number of spikes.

Viking fighters and various types of F-X, as well as the Eagle Falcon opened the emerald green energy shield, and continued to rush towards a decompression chamber gate in the dock.

Ri~DaDaDa!

Due to the distance, the divine body could no longer continue to provide cover for the carrier-based aircraft formation, and the dense barrage fired by the near-anti-aircraft suddenly enveloped the carrier aircraft.

Although both the carrier-based aircraft and the Falcon have AT energy shields, they cannot last long in the face of dense spikes.

Upon seeing this, Ivan immediately opened the communication and reminded: "Xia, **** the Falcon!"

"Good!" Xia also responded loudly.

Immediately afterwards, on the panoramic screen of the steering bolt, Ivan again saw a barrier emitting white light, shrouded in the fire near the gun, and was ‘squeezed’ as the barrier quickly shrank.

After the fire was lost, the gate between the carrier-based aircraft and the Eagle Falcon formation and the target was simply wide open.

Immediately afterwards, when they were about to collide with the energy shield of the dock, the F-X and the Viking left immediately, no longer providing protection for the Falcon.

The Eagle Falcon lined up in a row and rushed straight towards the energy shield. Its special coating ‘deceived’ the energy shield of the dock and entered the shield smoothly.

Then it emits a dazzling red hot melt beam, which shoots out from the nose of the Eagle Falcon. The gate is melted the moment it comes into contact with the beam, and the beam still shoots toward the inside with unabated energy.

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In the dock.

The hangar at gate 74.

"Beep-! Beep-!"

"The seventh group! Ready to repair the fighter!"

"The eighth group is loaded with ammunition for the fighters!"

At this time, the shipyard hangar was filled with harsh sirens, and a large number of ground crews affiliated with UNSC were quickly adding hydrogen fuel and ammunition to various fighters.

And in the corner of the hangar, there are dozens of corpses of ground personnel wearing black clothing.

The armbands on these corpses were not the UNSC logo, but Umbrella’s red and white umbrella logo.

It seems that those Yuri clones who had undergone cosmetic surgery and successfully hid into the dock after taking control of UNSC personnel directly slaughtered Umbrella's staff and soldiers.

Just as the ground crew, who has already been under mental control, are busy getting the fighter to quickly enter the combat state...

"Shoo-!" clicked.

Several beams of hot melting light enough to melt everything suddenly shot through the internal gate of the decompression chamber and into the hangar.

The ground crew and pilots within the range of the fusion beam were swallowed by the fusion beam before they could scream.

"call--!"

After the fusion beam disappeared, due to the different internal and external pressures, everything in the hangar was sucked out of the hangar by the sudden pressure difference.

"Ah!! Help!"

Those ground crews and pilots who didn't wear helmets and pressure protective suits clung to everything they could hold around them, desperately trying to survive.

After all, being sucked out into space is a dead end.

"Boom-! Boom-!"

Suddenly, the fifteen Falcons happened to use the gap in the heat to enter the hangar smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, a spherical object was ejected from the tails of all the Falcons, and when the airflow surged to the gap...

"Oh~! Hum~!" With a few sounds, the sphere began to expand and fix rapidly, temporarily blocking the gap that caused the hangar to be ‘leaking’.

When the hangar returned to calm again, the ground crews and pilots who were lucky enough not to be sucked out of space focused their eyes and attention on the fuselage of the fifteen Falcons.

"Huh~"

"Tap!"

The hatches on the left and right sides of the Eagle Falcon opened quickly, unloading a group of **** paratroopers, including Athena and Nova, and there was a lot of movement of military boots stepping on the deck.

I saw Athena wearing a golden armor, earphones and holographic glasses, raising the spear clenched in her right hand, and commanding everyone:

"Knock me out of this group of people."

"Yes!"

Following Athena's order, 450 elite **** paratroopers rushed towards those ground crews and pilots who had already reflected, preparing to perform a ‘physical anesthesia’ for the group of UNSCs that have been manipulating their minds.

"Slap! Slap!"

"Papa! Papa!"

Although there are a large number of heavily armed marines in the hangar and pilots with pistols, shellless blasting rounds and ordinary pistol rounds cannot penetrate the elite paratroopers with AT energy shields.

Next, in the hangar, there was a scene like a gang fight, but the situation was completely one-sided on Umbrella's side.

When the local prison paratroopers were in control almost instantly, Nova, armed with a Gauss sniper rifle and wearing biochemical armor, came behind Athena and tried to say to Athena:

"Uh...goddess?"

"Just call me Athena." Athena lightly said.

"Okay." Nova also nodded, and looked at the passage leading to the inside of the dock, reporting to Athena:

"I just conducted a psionic survey ~lightnovelpub.net~ and found that not far from us, there is a person with very strong psionics. I think that should be a clone of Yuri."

"Very good." Athena also looked at the passage with a satisfied expression, and said:

"While Tina regain control of this gap in the dock, it is up to you to help me find the guys who have undergone plastic surgery."

"Yes." Nova replied.

At this moment, the elite paratroopers had knocked out all the UNSC personnel in the hangar and gathered around Athena again.

And Athena continued to order: "Leave ten squads of people here to stay here, and the rest will come with me, and I will eliminate the guys who control the friendly forces!"

"Yes!"

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