Slaughter.
A pure and clear desire for slaughter flooded Yang Ming's nerves.
Once he came near the Insect Swarm, all of Yang Ming's extraneous thoughts vanished, leaving behind only the simplest and most instinctual combat thinking.
Charge, dodge, find the weak points of the Insect Swarm.
Tactical support from outside; the East Wind's main cannon burst twice in a short time; the Fierce Ghost Mecha's multiple protective shields fully deployed, isolating the high-intensity radiation produced by the ion beam-induced fusion; not waiting for the residual heat in space to dissipate, he forcibly broke into that section of the golden patterns comprising the Queen's Wall.
Annihilate all non-human foes!
The crimson tide erupted repeatedly in outer space, and the spread-out Insect Swarm began to contract violently.
The firepower from the supporting fleet surrounding him could no longer breach the shell of the Insect Swarm.
