The Great Battle Is About to Begin!

"No!"

Dugo shook his head, "There are fleets from seven civilizations here. If they are destroyed like this, we won't be able to track their home star systems. I'll be held accountable, possibly face military court. Even my family, the Du's, can't save me!"

The deputy officer knew these concerns as well, but his anger had led him to make such rash suggestions.

After listening, he wore a regretful expression and asked, "Commander, what should we do?!"

"We can only wait for the indigenous civilization to be destroyed. Only then will the fleets of the other six civilizations leave sooner..."

Dugo furrowed his brows and asked, "Do you know of any method that can destroy the neighboring star system without raising their suspicions?"

The deputy officer began to ponder, muttering several attack methods, but all were impossible — either there wasn't enough time, or it required a wormhole jump.

Dugo sighed deeply.