Genie Kuangya could already sense that victory was not far off. He could even smell the scent from the core engine power compartment of the shrimp ships.
Destroy that, and victory would be his.
But soon, a new squad of soldiers appeared before them, blocking their path.
Kuangya was slightly puzzled.
The attire of these newly appeared soldiers was different from the shrimps they had encountered before. They were not the shrimp wielding laser guns, electromagnetic rifles, like those of the Navy Marine Corps, nor as formidable; neither were they the armed sailors, though they were a bit stronger than them.
But soon Kuangya didn't care.
They were all shrimps anyway, just kill them and that's good.
The hundred or so people even set up bombs in the road, but it was meaningless. The Spiritual Energy kids and artisan kids who stormed with him all had ways to detect these buried bombs in advance and detonate them beforehand.
