Shadows of the Deep Space
Chapter 244: Confrontation (Added for Alliance Leader 20220427161247290)

Chapter 244: Chapter 244: Confrontation (Added for Alliance Leader 20220427161247290)

Feld led his subordinates in a charge, only to see young men in ornate attire, noblewomen, as well as the elderly and children curled up inside the hall.

Each of them had an expression of immense terror in their eyes, completely lacking their usual air of superiority and vitality.

That moment Imperial Soldiers saw those richly attired noblewomen, they excitedly surged forward.

"No! Please no!"

"Ah! Help me!"

.....

One after another, the noblewomen and women were rudely dragged out by the Imperial Soldiers.

Zhila!

The Imperial Soldiers unabashedly tore their clothes apart, exposing their pale flesh in a flash.

"Haha!"

The Imperial Soldiers laughed extremely excitedly, one after another.

Some of the more spirited men, with eyes red, charged forward only to be punched and sent flying, landing on the ground and wailing in pain.

Just when everyone was in despair, the sound of marching footsteps came, and immediately after, a group of people charged in from the other side.

"Stop!"

Feld turned his head to look and saw that the ones coming in to stop them were none other than Captain Aliha and the remaining security personnel.

They pointed their beam guns at Feld and the others.

"Heh-heh, don’t overestimate yourselves. Do you really think you can stop us? Take a look behind you."

Aliha and the others’ faces changed slightly as they quickly turned their heads to look back.

To their dismay, swarms of Imperial Soldiers appeared behind them, each raising their firearms towards Aliha and the rest.

Aliha and his companions’ hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, and through gritted teeth, he told Feld,

"What do you want to do? This ship belongs to the Federation!"

"Haha, cut it out! Do you think we’d believe that? How many of these people on board are from the Federation? They’re all big fish trying to escape. Do you really think I’m an idiot?"

Feld spoke with smug pride.

"Don’t go too far."

Aliha said through clenched teeth.

"What, can’t accept it? Fine, I’ll give you a chance. Let’s have a duel. If you can beat me, I’ll let you all go."

Feld handed over his firearm to a subordinate beside him.

Aliha, showing no fear, stepped forward, but the two were vastly different in size. Aliha was only 1.8 meters tall, while Feld stood at 2.4 meters tall, and was a Genetic Warrior on top of that.

"Ah!"

Aliha charged at Feld with a shout and threw a punch.

Feld did not dodge, taking Aliha’s attack head-on!

Thump!

The fist landed on Feld’s abdomen, slightly deforming the surface armor.

But Feld withstood it, not stepping back an inch, and Aliha immediately sensed something was wrong.

The next second, Feld’s fist smashed into Aliha’s face!

Aliha was directly knocked to the ground, and then Feld viciously kicked him.

Bang~

Aliha was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall nearby.

"Captain!"

Other security personnel were about to move, but many Imperial Soldiers pointed their guns at them, ready to kill anyone who dared to make a move.

At this time, Feld walked straight up to Aliha, placed his foot on his head, and said fiercely,

"Submit or not?"

"I won’t submit... The Federation won’t let you get away with this."

Aliha, enduring severe pain, said weakly.

"Kid, you should be grateful that the Emperor hasn’t ordered the extermination of the Federation, or else you’d be dead right now."

Feld said menacingly.

Meanwhile, out in the starry space,

Behind the level 4 Battleship Black Skull, a space warp occurred, and a level 5 Battleship, the Silver Armor Immortal, 50 kilometers long with a sharp-coned bow, slender body, and silver armor plating over its surface, with tens of thousands of firing ports on its sides, emerged into view.

The Silver Armor Immortal, a Grade 5 Battleship with the Imperial Court Academy’s emblem emblazoned on the armor plate at its bow, was one of two such warships that had recently rushed over from the Imperial Court Academy.

Inside the command center of the Silver Armor Immortal, a middle-aged man in the uniform of a Major General spoke with icy eyes and sharp, defined features. He said coldly,

"Notify all Imperial Army units to immediately release that interstellar cruise ship!"

"Yes, General Karas!"

The subordinates in the room replied respectfully.

On the interstellar cruise ship, Feld stepped on Aliha with a vicious smile, taking pride in humiliating him.

Suddenly, an urgent voice sounded from his communication device,

"Lord Feld, it’s bad news. We’ve been locked onto by a Grade 5 Battleship from the Imperial Court Academy, the Silver Armor Immortal."

"Damn it! What does the other side want?"

Feld bellowed with sudden rage.

"Lord Feld, they’re demanding we immediately release the interstellar cruise ship and all the ships flying the Federation flag."

"Bullshit, those people aren’t theirs at all."

"The other side doesn’t care. If we don’t release them, they’re going to attack!"

The subordinate reporting over the communication channel spoke anxiously.

"What should we do, Lord?"

For a moment, the subordinates at the scene looked towards Feld with unease.

A Grade 5 Battleship could easily obliterate their flagship; if that happened, they would be doomed.

"Fuck this, retreat!"

Feld roared furiously.

Although the Imperial Soldiers were very reluctant, they still followed the order and began to retreat.

The people in the hall saw the Imperial Army pulling out and broke into tears, hugging each other.

The remaining security personnel rushed to the fallen Aliha and quickly helped him up.

"Captain, are you alright?"

"I’m fine. Hurry back to the control room and steer the ship away from here,"

Aliha said, struggling to keep himself upright.

"Yes!"

The subordinates present replied in unison.

Soon after, the Grade 4 Mother Ship, the interstellar cruise ship, along with several other ships flying the Federation flag, gathered beside the Grade 5 Battleship, the Silver Armor Immortal.

The Silver Armor Immortal, with the rest of the ships in tow, began to withdraw.

However, just as they were about to leave, a massive distortion appeared in the space ahead of them.

Following that, a Grade 5 Battleship over fifty kilometers long, bulky, and covered in layers of red armor, with a mammoth red main cannon extending from its bow and numerous firing ports dotting its entire body, emerged—the Blood Shadow appeared before them.

Behind the Grade 5 Battleship Blood Shadow, a series of different models of Grade 4 Battleships surged forth, emerging like arrows piercing the water.

Aliha and the others, who had thought they were saved, went pale at the sight of such a large-scale Imperial Army, and fear filled their eyes.

Inside the command center of the Silver Armor Immortal,

An operator reported anxiously,

"General Karas, a large formation of Imperial Navy ships has appeared ahead. The fleet is the vanguard of the third ace Legion of the Dark Star Empire, the Blood-colored Fang. This unit is notoriously ferocious and extremely powerful in combat. They had previously crushed the Federation’s Third Immortal Legion during the Federation’s first expeditionary period. What should we do now?"

"Head straight for them,"

Karas ordered impassively before rising from his command chair and walking to the observation deck within the command center.

"Ah? Yes!"

The operator hesitated for a moment before responding.

Soon the Grade 5 Battleship Silver Armor Immortal led the way, continuing towards the front, and the cruise ship and other accompanying vessels had no choice but to boldly forge ahead.

Unexpectedly, although the Blood Shadow’s main cannon was active, it did not launch an attack.

The ships from both sides drew closer and closer, and everyone’s hearts tightened.

As the Grade 5 Battleship Silver Armor Immortal passed by the Grade 5 Battleship Blood Shadow,

General Karas, standing on the observation deck, looked coldly towards the observation deck across from him.

There stood a daunting man in the uniform of the Imperial Army, over three meters tall, his skin covered in scars, with a red mechanical eye for a right eye.

The man was none other than the Deputy Corps Commander of the Blood-colored Fang Army, General Kaisas.

At that moment, General Kaisas stared back at General Karas and revealed a fierce smile.

Then the two Grade 5 ships passed by each other, with the Silver Armor Immortal leading the surviving vessels further and further away.