Just as Jiang Fei's body mysteriously disappeared, Braveheart's cannons finished charging up their attack.
"FIRE!" Akatziris screamed.
"Yes, captain!"
0543 immediately fired all cannons at the metal box drifting in space not too far from the ship that was the ship's holding cell.
BOOM! BOOM BOOM!...
Multiple beams of death rays instantly shot out toward the defenceless holding cell. And after the last shot finally made it through its target, not even a speck of wreckage debris remained.
"Report! Are they dead yet?" Akatziris anxiously asked the ship's virtual assistant.
"Yes, captain! Due to the target being too close to us, our shields are down by 65%. 37% of the ship's hull has been damaged and 15% of the ship's frame has been damaged by the blast. The ship is now in critical condition, captain!" 0543 reported.
