Chapter 1234: Chapter 710: Return, Endless War, The End of the Universe [Official Grand Finale]_8 Chapter 1234: Chapter 710: Return, Endless War, The End of the Universe [Official Grand Finale]_8 The Battle Armor’s fingers clenched tightly.

Between the gaps of his fingers, an antimatter explosion, an Actual Energy explosion resembling a breaking missile, and the fierce eruption of a supermassive black hole’s shockwave occurred.

Boom!

A Prism Ship, 300 kilometers long, was crushed by him on the spot.

During this process, Harrison Clark made a further advance of tens of millions of kilometers and finally reached the vicinity of the first star that formed the Galactic Center Surge Cannon.

A medium-sized breaking missile was fired from the central part of his thigh armor and landed on the star’s surface.

Detonation!

Next to this blue giant, a shockwave of equal size suddenly exploded.

Rolling, devouring, trembling.

Supernova explosion.

Harrison Clark raised his arms again, bent his wrists, revealing two black hole-like barrels with a diameter of seven kilometers from the armors built into his forearms.

Actual energy interference cannons fired simultaneously at the two nearby stars.

The explosion process was slow, but on the surfaces of the stars hit by Harrison Clark, numerous bubble-like bulges could already be seen.

The explosion of these two stars into supernovae was now only a matter of time.

“Success! It worked! The energy stability of the Surge Cannon has been damaged, and the firing time has been delayed by two seconds. We still have ten minutes!”

Freddy’s voice rang in Harrison Clark’s ears.

But Harrison Clark wasn’t elated.

He looked up into the sky.

That was a gigantic towering column reaching the sky, with no end in sight.

This was made up of two hundred million stars.

With his current strength, it was too difficult.

There were other comrades behind him for support, but breaking through the encircling line of the Compound Eye Slaves Tribe was no easy task.

Even if they arrived, they would still be like a drop in the bucket.

It took so much effort to destroy three stars, but it didn’t fundamentally shake their operational stability; it only delayed the process by two seconds.

He still felt too small.

As the saying goes, it never rains but it pours. The next second, Freddy reported, “The Surge Cannon has resumed stable operation, and other Prism Ships are repairing quickly. I’m afraid we don’t have enough time.”

Harrison Clark looked back in the direction of the Galactic Center Black Hole.

There, there were more than six hundred thousand Prism Ships and the Galactic Center Black Hole compressed into a mirror-like surface.

In this situation, at this moment, even someone like him could only feel the limit of human strength and the smallness of oneself.

At this point, Nora Camp’s voice came in.

“Go back and cover the reinforcements I sent.”

Harrison Clark shook his head, “They won’t be of much use. It would be just sending them to their deaths. Let them retreat.”

Nora Camp angrily said, “They are useful! I am the commander! If I say they are useful, they are useful! Do you believe me or not?”

“I believe you, General.”

Hearing Nora Camp’s scolding, Harrison Clark inexplicably felt a sweetness in his heart.

At this time, he even had the mood to joke around.

But his actions didn’t stop; he turned around to fight fiercely against the Compound Eye Slaves Tribe’s war machinery.

Nora Camp rolled her eyes, “Why are you joking now? We can talk more when you get back. Don’t you remember?”

“What?”

Harrison Clark replied, but his actions didn’t stop for a moment.

“You’ve always believed in humanity, that others can help you. You’ve always thought that human resistance is not just a matter for you alone.”

“Yes.”

“And you believe in me a lot, don’t you?”

“Of course!”

“Then, this time, please keep believing. As long as you successfully bring more than 30 million comrades to the position you just reached, you can achieve your goal. This is my strategy.”

Ten minutes later, Harrison Clark and 34 million comrades floated silently in the air, less than three minutes away from the firing of the Galactic Center Surge Cannon.

His forty trillion finger-length golden dragons were still patrolling in the outer formation.

After the arrival of more than 34 million comrades, they didn’t waste a second and quickly merged together.

Three seconds later, Harrison Clark understood Nora Camp’s plan.

This was a huge super breaking missile.

The breaking missile was made up of remote-controlled war machines operated by soldiers with Absolute Links, humans who had undergone modifications, and human allies from rebellious Slave Tribes.

The super breaking missile could shatter the entire Galactic Center, and its explosive aftermath would spread for thousands of light-years.

After a long time, this shockwave would push countless stars in the Milky Way Galaxy far away, expanding the size of the Milky Way by dozens of times.

This was what Nora Camp had been doing, and the real purpose of her command and resource deployment.

She had previously asked all the human alliance soldiers coming here to modify their equipment for the purpose of coupling and linking them into a super breaking missile.

Three years ago, she predicted based purely on her conjecture, without any knowledge of the situation in the Galactic Center, that Harrison Clark, who was then Nico Ross but suspected of being the forefather, would definitely explode something in the Galactic Center.

So, the only thing she could prepare to help was an unimaginable large bomb.

Within a mere twenty seconds, a giant breaking missile the size of Jupiter, with an apparent hollow interior that slowly filled with terrifying energy from the star’s surface forming a raging torrent of high-energy reactions, was about to be born.

Harrison Clark continued to block the enemy with his finger-length golden dragons while keeping an eye on the monitoring screen and counting down in his mind.

“Stop, Harrison Clark.”

At this moment, the ancient voice appeared again, directly projecting into Harrison Clark’s mind.

“Is that possible?”

He laughed.

“Let me show you something.”

The next moment, a history spanning tens of billions of years unfolded in Harrison Clark’s mind at an infinitely accelerated speed.

Three point six billion years ago, a black shadow flew out of the Methuselah Star and landed on Earth.

At that time, Earth had a yellow sky and no green vegetation on its surface.

The black shadow stopped in the Pacific Ocean, where there were endless flashes of lightning and thunder inside.