Chapter 143 Finally Arrived

Fang Senyan smiled and said nothing. He went all the way down into the canyon, closer to the water's edge, before revealing a hint of doubt:

"It's very strange, why hasn't he come yet?"

The artificial human No. 1 coughed and said:

"It's possible he came long ago, but you just didn't notice it."

Fang Senyan said decisively:

"Impossible, because he is chasing prey, not ambushing prey! Look at cheetahs, lions, wolves, and other animals; they may be very patient when waiting for prey, but during the pursuit, they will not give up any chance to kill the prey. Animals that dare to waste opportunities are all brutally eliminated by nature."

"Something must have happened." Fang Senyan stopped and said seriously: "According to the information we have, even ordinary Yautja have the ability to heal quickly! Besides, this guy looks like a boss-level character... Could it be Ronnie or D'Artagnan?? Only they might have some trump cards up their sleeves! Ronnie is very likely! So, does that mean I've gained some valuable planning time?"

The artificial human No. 1 remained silent. In his heart, Fang Senyan should have come here to bully the powerful Yautja after he lost his technological equipment, then covered himself in mud and hid in the water to successfully evade the enemy's search. However, even the cunning artificial human No. 1 overlooked one thing at this time, that is, the direction Fang Senyan was advancing in was exactly the same as the direction of the huge and strange footprint previously discovered!

At this time, two million seven hundred thousand kilometers away from the Upsilon star,

Inside the Eagle Base,

Meng Ge now held great power, and he didn't have much pressure at this time. The tasks he should have completed could be said to have been overfulfilled: not only had he confirmed that the Upsilon star had extremely rich deposits of pai ore, but he had also gotten on the good side of Prince Pangbalu. Even the old man's side could be perfunctorily dealt with on minor matters.

The embarrassment of Fang Senyan and the others was all seen by Meng Ge, but Meng Ge was also powerless, and along with his powerlessness came deep heartache! Because every person who died among Fang Senyan and the others meant that at least two hundred pounds of high-purity pai element bars disappeared from the world.

Most importantly, it now looked like no one would be able to escape. The feeling of a cooked duck flying away was indeed making Meng Ge extremely uncomfortable. But apart from pinching the butt of the female secretary next to him hard, he had no way to vent.

"In the future, I'll kill a few more Yautja for you," Meng Ge could only cross his legs, lie back in his boss's chair, and think shamelessly in his heart.

Although the Yautja's technology was more advanced than that of humans, Meng Ge was still full of confidence in victory. The reason, to put it crudely, or rather biologically, this confidence stemmed from the difference in the construction of the reproductive organs of both sides.

Right now, the total population of the entire Empire was... more than seven thousand trillion people, not to mention that the Empire's ruling range covered countless planets, not to mention that these were population census figures from thirty years ago. Not to mention that the group of autonomous alliance... rebels hadn't been included.

And according to accurate surveys, the total number of Yautja was between five hundred thousand and one million.

One million versus more than seven thousand trillion.

And although there were differences in the technological level of both sides, they were still in the same era.

Therefore, the outcome of the war was without suspense. After launching the war, it was only necessary to consider how many warships and people the Empire would lose.

The Empire's previous hesitation was mainly because it had to consider the scientists' warnings: too deep an intersection with mismatched races from other dimensions would cause unpredictable consequences and huge risks. But in the face of sufficient benefits, or rather sufficient pai ore veins, this risk changed from a "possibly unbearable" high risk to a "should be bearable" low risk.

However, at this time, a green light suddenly flashed on Meng Ge's desk. He was in a state of boredom, so he pressed the button on the table and said:

"Come in."

Meng Ge's adjutant came in with a lieutenant. This lieutenant was called Archer, and he was a civilian officer, but he was quite knowledgeable in technology, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to climb from the bottom civilian class to his current position. Archer was also the guy who had been sent to lead Fang Senyan in the past.

Archer looked at Meng Ge's bald head and stammered:

"General, I have learned from your speech that the mission has been successfully completed, but I have also heard that there are still friendly forces trapped inside."

In order to boost morale after Meng Ge succeeded, he did announce the success message at the first time. However, he was also coveting the high-purity pai element bars of Fang Senyan and others, so he also mentioned the situation of Fang Senyan and others, hoping that someone could share his worries - to be a good leader is to be good at letting subordinates share the pressure, and he did not expect that someone would step forward.

Archer stammered:

"The reactors of the Little Eagle are all running at overload. Then you must be using such high-frequency output to penetrate the Yautja's blockade, and then use the built-in camera of the artificial human to observe the situation inside."

Meng Ge said displeased:

"Get to the point!"

Archer was startled and immediately said:

"Sir, if you can convert the energy of the reactor's overload and add it to our radar jammer, then you only need to aggregate the wavebands, and it should also be effective against the Yautja's mothership.

To put it directly, it can at least cause their detection system to lose 80% of its function."

Meng Ge also knew Fang Senyan's current situation well. After hearing Archer's words, he immediately slapped his thigh and said:

"Very good, you will be in charge of this matter! If you do it well, you will be promoted two levels, if you don't do it well, you will have to go to military court!"

Fang Senyan stopped.

The terrain here was quite special. On this plateau, the river flowed in a deep rift valley, and the cliffs of the rift valley were usually ninety degrees vertical, making it difficult to climb. Only in this place, the slopes on both sides of the rift valley, about three or four kilometers long, presented a gap, with a slope of only about forty degrees at most, showing signs of collapse.

The width of the river also increased significantly here, and the water flow naturally became shallower and slower. Because of this, boulders the size of houses stood on the river beach, everywhere, the ground was slippery, and covered with moss-like plants, making the terrain very complicated. For the Yautja Arbiter who only used javelins, the restraint was undoubtedly quite great.

Obviously, drinking water was quite convenient in this place, so no tribe would regard this place as the location of their nest. Creatures would usually come here before sunset to have a good drink, so it could be regarded as a place of condensation.

Fang Senyan chose such a place as the battlefield. For him, being able to find such a place meant that his original 40% chance of winning became 50%. If he could drag the enemy into a water battle, then he could even reach a 60% chance of winning!

Suddenly, on the cliff next to him, a small stone began to bounce and fall, clattering against the rock wall, and then fell into the not-so-turbulent river, splashing a small wave, breaking the tranquility of this area.

Fang Senyan instinctively looked up along the source of the stone and saw a person.

A person covered in blood, on the verge of death,

Ronnie.

He looked very bad. Not only was his right hand cut off at the shoulder, but the wound on his stomach was starting to bleed out intestines, swaying and dragging outside his body for nearly half a meter, and he was still tied up, wrapped in a layer of hunting net, dangling on the cliff hundreds of meters high. What was supporting his body was a blood-red spear nailed into the rock wall.

"Finally here?" Fang Senyan said lightly.

At this time, the slender and lean figure of the Yautja Arbiter had appeared on the slope above. He looked much the same as when he had just walked off the medical platform, except for the terrifying cross-shaped wound that had been deeply cut out of his chest. The black and green blood scabs looked like they had just formed, and even the bones inside could be clearly seen.

He aimed at Fang Senyan's direction, carrying a blood-colored spear, and walked down step by step, without fear, full of the belief of moving forward. Even though the blood spear was seriously injured at this time and had no defensive power at all.

However, he believed in the spear in his hand.

This belief even transcended life and death! To be precise, he had placed his life and death on this belief!

Fang Senyan unsurprisingly shrank back in a cowardly manner. There was no shame in this. He had to buy himself more time and had to wait until his disease took effect on this guy. That was the prelude to the counterattack!

And the previous disease had already been working on the Yautja Arbiter for nearly ten minutes, deciphering his immune system for so long, and now it was continuing to decipher on this data, so Fang Senyan's goal for himself was: eight minutes.

In this maze-like boulder beach, delaying the Yautja Arbiter for eight minutes might be a very difficult task, but it was also a task that Fang Senyan had to face and challenge.

Suddenly, an extremely intense sense of threat arose from Fang Senyan's heart. After the Yautja Arbiter lost his perception amplification equipment, perception might be the only area where Fang Senyan had an advantage. So Fang Senyan decisively chose to jump away. In the air, a light that was difficult to describe still pierced through Fang Senyan! Then, there was the Yautja Arbiter's signature bending over, and like a slow-motion replay of a throw, he straightened his body calmly!