Chapter 147: Crashing Crisis, Deep Space Behemoth!
With her enhanced perception, Qualcomm’s every move became crystal clear to Luo Xue. She finally saw through his true method of attack.
The distorted shadow was indeed just a projection, but when it tore space to attack, there would be a fleeting moment when it overlapped with the real world.
This was the only chance to injure Qualcomm.
Luo Xue seized this opportunity, not focusing on completely dodging the attack, but only avoiding fatal injuries.
She used the remaining time, before Qualcomm’s connection with the real world ended, to counterattack.
However…
Even if one knew Qualcomm’s weakness, it was still extremely difficult to launch an effective attack in such a short time, less than half a breath.
Unfortunately… Luo Xue wasn’t an ordinary martial artist; she was a cultivator.
“Double Pupils, Mystic Dark Eyes, activate!”
Luo Xue’s eyes instantly turned crimson, her overlapping pupils twitching like terrifying, twisted ghosts.
Qualcomm, overlapping with the real world, paled as he was stared at by these eyes.
He suddenly found that he had lost control of his body, falling through the rift in space-time, about to return to the real world.
What… was going on?
Wasn’t Luo Xue a martial artist?
A strength-type ability user… how could she possess an ability similar to a Seer’s?
Qualcomm’s thoughts became chaotic and uncontrollable. He rarely encountered such a situation. This was clearly the result of Luo Xue’s attack.
“…Soul Snatch!”
Qualcomm’s three souls and seven spirits were scattered. Not having embarked on the path of cultivation, he hadn’t refined his soul, and this attack almost annihilated his fragile soul.
However, since Qualcomm’s main body was still within the space-time rift, Luo Xue’s pupil technique was weakened, allowing him to survive.
But even so, it took Qualcomm a while to gather his soul, much longer than Sect Master Zhang.
This brief loss of control was enough for his body to fall out of the space-time rift.
The distorted shadow flickered and split, and Qualcomm’s hunched figure stumbled out, barely able to stand by supporting himself against a nearby instrument.
After just this short battle, Qualcomm seemed to have aged decades, his hair turning gray at a visible speed. This was the result of excessive soul damage.
He looked up at Luo Xue, who was also injured, a spatial crack slicing through half of her left shoulder.
The residual spatial fragments were still tearing at her wound, making it impossible to heal completely even with survival points.
This was the terrifying aspect of Qualcomm’s ability. Spatial tears weren’t just sharp blades; the residual damage would continuously torment the victim until the spatial distortions were naturally smoothed out by the laws of the world.
“You win.” Qualcomm sighed. “Miss Luo Xue, you survived your third death…”
Luo Xue, however, ignored Qualcomm and quickly helped the bleeding Ceres up.
Ling Ling also helped, flustered by the blood. She couldn’t participate in the battle between Qualcomm and Luo Xue and didn’t even know why it was happening.
“Don’t worry… she’s fine. I didn’t kill her, just made her lose consciousness.” Qualcomm forced a pale smile. “The future of the Federation depends on young people like her… heh… very good, at least in the limited future we have.”
Even now, Qualcomm hadn’t given up on his ideals. He still believed that the current human civilization was on the verge of destruction.
“…The deactivator.”
Luo Xue clutched her shoulder, enduring the intense pain, and said in a deep voice.
She had barely won this battle, thanks to Ceres’s help. Without it, Luo Xue wouldn’t have been able to seize that fleeting opportunity and defeat Qualcomm.
“It’s already deactivated,” Qualcomm said softly, his expression dejected. “This is the result of your victory…”
Just as he said before, Qualcomm was gambling on the possibility of successfully jumping to another world after activating the “string vibration” device, not destroying the entire Suspended High Tower.
If directly activating it still had a sliver of hope, after Luo Xue disrupted about 10% of the device with her spiritual power, this hope was extinguished.
Hearing Qualcomm’s answer, Luo Xue immediately sensed the state of the teleportation formation.
Qualcomm wasn’t lying. Besides the parts on the upper three levels that Luo Xue had forcibly deactivated, the runes on the lower six levels were also gradually dimming, and the entire Suspended High Tower finally stabilized.
“Now… the Suspended High Tower should be preparing for an emergency docking. It has been operating continuously for so long, and after such a disruption…”
Qualcomm limped towards his wheelchair and sat down unsteadily.
He huddled in his wheelchair, like a lonely old man, a relieved smile on his face.
“This is the end, my mission is over…”
“Master Qualcomm, you will face the Federation’s judgment and be sentenced to death for crimes against humanity.”
Ceres opened her eyes weakly, supported by the equally injured Luo Xue.
“I don’t care.” Qualcomm said indifferently. “A loser… this is my fate.”
He calmly accepted this, even though it meant certain death.
Suspended High Tower 132 was adjusting its course, heading towards the nearest ground docking facility, descending towards the surface at a steady pace.
Having been repeatedly sabotaged by Night Owl and damaged by the “string vibration” device, the tower’s disaster engine was overloaded, nearing its limit.
They sat in silence, even Ling Ling, because of the oppressive atmosphere, lowered her head, not daring to move.
“Miss Luo Xue, I’m curious about something.” Qualcomm suddenly asked softly.
“Hmm?”
Luo Xue raised an eyebrow slightly.
“Are you a martial artist, a Seer, or… neither?” Qualcomm said slowly. “I saw it, you can use disaster energy, directly.”
Spiritual power was the so-called disaster energy. Luo Xue wasn’t surprised by Qualcomm’s discovery, because she had never concealed the power she used, it was just that those who hadn’t embarked on the path of cultivation couldn’t sense it.
But being directly hit by Luo Xue’s attack, and being an expert in the technology of the previous civilization, it wasn’t surprising that Qualcomm noticed this.
Ceres, on the other hand, was shocked, looking at Luo Xue in disbelief.
“Miss Luo Xue, how did you do that?”
That was disaster energy…
For the people of the new civilization, directly using disaster energy for combat was as unimaginable as using nuclear energy for combat in Luo Xue’s previous life.
The bodies of ordinary people couldn’t withstand the impact of spiritual power, nor could they control it. They could only use devices to manipulate this energy.
“I…”
Luo Xue hesitated. She couldn’t say that she obtained this power after going to another world, could she?
If she did, both Qualcomm and Ceres would go crazy.
They both believed in the existence of another world described by “string theory.” The difference was that Qualcomm thought he could go there, while Ceres thought it was impossible.
However, before Luo Xue could come up with an excuse, the alarms in the Suspended High Tower blared again.
This time… even the ninth level wasn’t spared.
“What’s going on?” Ceres was startled. She looked at Qualcomm, whose expression remained calm. “Master Qualcomm, didn’t you deactivate the spatial jump device?”
“I did.”
Qualcomm said softly.
“He did,” Luo Xue frowned slightly. “And I can confirm that there are no signs of the ‘string vibration’ device operating in the entire Suspended High Tower.”
“Then this alarm…”
Ceres’s expression turned anxious.
Having carried out missions for the Federation for many years, she was very familiar with the alarms of the various Suspended High Towers, but she had never heard such an urgent alarm.
It was as if… they were facing a crisis that could destroy the entire Suspended High Tower.
“It’s been many years… since anyone has heard this alarm.” Qualcomm said faintly, looking up at Ceres. “Officer, have you… heard of deep space behemoths?”
“Deep space behemoths? You mean a deep space behemoth is attacking? Those monsters that destroyed five Suspended High Towers are back?” Ceres’s heart leaped into her throat. “How could this happen so suddenly… wait, could it be…”
“You’re half right. It’s related to the ‘string vibration’ device, but not entirely.” Qualcomm said.
“Since you’re so familiar with ‘string theory,’ you should know that in ‘string theory,’ deep space behemoths are chaotic ‘strings,’ able to freely travel between dimensions.”
“The ‘string frequency’ that makes up a deep space behemoth isn’t fixed. Once it overlaps with a certain world, it will appear out of thin air, causing disasters…”
“You… knew about this all along?” Ceres murmured.
“It’s a problem we encountered during the first test run of the device. This way…” Qualcomm said faintly, “Firstly, the Federal Council will finally take the issue of civilization’s continuation seriously, instead of repeatedly playing their boring political games in the Suspended High Towers.”
“Secondly, deep space behemoths, as creatures that can travel between dimensions, are worth studying. Perhaps we can use their remains to improve the ‘string vibration’ device.”
However, what Qualcomm didn’t say was the price of defeating a deep space behemoth.
Last time… five Suspended High Towers were destroyed, and they didn’t even manage to capture the behemoth.
Ceres stared blankly at this man. She thought she understood him, but he always surprised her.
Qualcomm hadn’t come up with this plan on a whim. He had been planning for fifty years, perfecting it to the extreme.
But if it was exposed at the beginning, Qualcomm knew that the Federal Council would never allow him to continue, which was why he had activated the “string vibration” device without hesitation.
Now… it seemed it was too late. Although the “string vibration” device wasn’t fully activated, it had still disrupted the Suspended High Tower’s “string frequency” to a certain extent, attracting a deep space behemoth.
Just then, the bright sunlight outside the observation window gradually dimmed, and Luo Xue looked up, seeing dark clouds rapidly spreading, almost covering the entire sky.
The Suspended High Tower was descending towards the ground, but a strange fluctuation followed closely—the deep space behemoth had locked onto its target and was descending upon this world.
“Perhaps you should consider yourselves lucky. Witnessing the arrival of a deep space behemoth… is both a misfortune and a fortune.”
Qualcomm turned his wheelchair slowly.
He leaned back, looking at the sky.
“Ah, it’s here… We… are all its prey…”
…
The arrival of the deep space behemoth affected not just Suspended High Tower 132, but the entire human civilization.
All Suspended High Towers, sooner or later, detected the behemoth’s presence and sounded the highest level alarm, including Suspended High Tower 1, where the Federal Council was located.
The Federation had received Ceres’s report, but before they could react, they received the news of the deep space behemoth’s arrival, causing chaos.
However, the Federal Military reacted quickly, immediately calculating the behemoth’s arrival point, and the patrol fortresses nearby immediately moved at full speed, trying to eliminate the behemoth before it could gain a foothold.
The Suspended High Towers above number 300 were true war machines, designed to fight deep space behemoths.
Meanwhile, within Suspended High Tower 132, panic had gripped most of the Tower People, especially those on the upper three levels.
During a rapid descent, let alone escaping on small aircraft, even deploying the docking facility was difficult.
At this moment, all the Tower People shared the same fate. No one could escape this disaster alone.
In the boundless sky, the dark clouds churned, forming a giant vortex.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the vortex, filled with various substances pulled in by its force.
Deep space behemoths didn’t appear out of thin air. Their arrival required the support of this world, and this support came from these substances.
As its “string frequency” approached, the outline of the deep space behemoth finally appeared.
A giant, emotionless eye within the vortex of dark clouds looked coldly at this world, staring at its prey, Suspended High Tower 132.
A massive claw, about half the size of the Suspended High Tower, extended slightly, slowly reaching for the rapidly descending tower, as if picking up an object.