I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 955 - 591: Freaks [4800 words]_1

Chapter 955: Chapter 591: Freaks [4800 words]_1

After a long chat with her parents, Tiffany Bell reluctantly ended the communication.

As Tiffany left the communication room terminal, a muscular man with an explosive hairstyle wearing glittering metallic clothes walked past her, greeting her warmly.

“Big sister, you only talked for five minutes? I could keep waiting, or you could chat with your father a bit more?”

This muscular man with an explosive hairstyle was from the Voyager Galaxy and was named Gavin LXZ-1548627.

He came up with the name himself.

Being raised by artificial intelligence and having lost his biological parents in the Voyager Battle, he grew tired of traditional names after puberty, preferring a numerical designation for its uniqueness and distinctiveness.

So, he randomly made up a string of numbers, attached it to his surname, and barely counted it as a name.

LXZ was the acronym of the initials of his galaxy’s name, to prevent duplication.

The muscular man had great respect for Tiffany.

The Voyager Battle was Tiffany Bell’s claim to fame, and as a Voyager Star Person, it was only natural for the muscular man to have deep admiration for the one who had captured a Fish Star Warrior alive.

Aside from a few people like Harrison Clark, Star, and Willian, nobody knew that the man who had contributed the most to ending the war was Harrison Clark.

Tiffany herself was somewhat unclear, with only vague guesses.

She thought Tom might have some connection with Harrison, but she wasn’t sure.

Tiffany smiled and said to the muscular man, “It’s okay, Johnny Gavin, you can chat with your family. I’ve said everything I wanted to say.”

In times of war, farewells don’t need to be grand, nor tearful.

Knowing where one another will go, what kind of lives they’ll continue to live, and how they’ll eventually die is enough.

At this time, an unwelcome voice chimed in from the side.

“Little girl, step aside after you’re done chatting, don’t block the way.”

He was a giant man, standing 2.8 meters tall, with arms thicker than Tiffany’s waist.

The giant man was bare-chested, covered in black, tattoo-like patterns, with eyes like bells, and

his bare feet made a metallic crackling sound as he walked on the spaceship’s metal floor.

Johnny Gavin pretended to get angry, but Tiffany pressed her hand down, signaling him not to bother.

Just by the appearance of the tattooed giant, it was clear he was from the fabled Giant Source Galaxy.

The patterns on his body were not tattoos, but actual metal skin that grew on him.

These patterns were not merely for aesthetic purposes; they helped to form a bioelectric field in the Giant Source Galaxy to counteract the oscillatory gravitational fields constantly emitted by the Giant Source Star.

Living in the Giant Source Galaxy, with conditions even harsher than the post-war Voyager Galaxy, had originally been unsuitable for human habitation. But 150 years ago, a group of unique and bold adventurers arrived in the Giant Source Galaxy and decided to settle down there.

These bold adventurers were not from the Solar System but rather from another galaxy with supergiant planets.

After 150 years of development, the current population of the Giant Source Galaxy is nearly two billion people.

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The population of the Giant Source Galaxy might not seem large, but among them, one in three meets the C-level evaluation of the Empire Military System as a professional soldier.

Giant Source Warriors are all brave and good at fighting.

Nowadays, the Giant Source Galaxy’s reputation is on par with that of the veteran warrior galaxy, the Ourten Galaxy.

At the same time, due to the unique nature of the stellar system, both environmentally and culturally, the people of the Giant Source Galaxy generally have a temper, which can be quite troublesome.

Tiffany had dealt with Giant Source Warriors in the Witton Galaxy and knew this very well, so she didn’t bother with the giant man.

Johnny Gavin, who believed in Tiffany, just snorted, turned, and walked in.

Tiffany didn’t waste any more time, moved aside, and quickly left.

After Tiffany returned to her personal dormitory and listened to music for a while, a message from the communicator prompted her to attend a meeting on the Fortress Ship along with other S-class Warriors.

The main purpose of the meeting was to determine the battle sequence of various Warriors.

This was not a trivial matter.

In the Nameless Fleet, commanders needed to clearly understand each person’s ability limits so that they could make the right decisions when necessary.

No one would probably believe that the Nameless Fleet, tasked with humanity’s first expedition, would be a massive ragtag army.

The fleet’s personnel organization had just been completed, and the vast majority of people had not interacted with each other for more than two months.

The establishment of the expedition plan can be traced back to 2688 when Tiffany Bell had not even arrived in the Witton Galaxy.

It was the decision of the Imperial military leadership.

After decades of mutual probing, humans have gained deep understanding of the forces that the Compound-Eyed Observers can deploy.

It’s undeniable that the new tactics occasionally displayed by the Compound-Eyed Observers cause great difficulties for humans. But just as in the Voyager Battle, when human capabilities surpass certain boundaries, humans can always rely on astounding rapid technological advancements and vast strategic depth to quickly integrate the forces of multiple galaxies and even the entire Empire to address the problem, no matter how disorganized they may initially be against the Compound-Eyed Observers’ new tactics.

Now, the Empire’s top brass have a new idea: since we can now deal with the Compound-Eyed Observers, there’s no need to constantly give them time to react. Instead of waiting for the Observers to make the first move and then retaliate, they want to take the initiative, as this approach often leads to passivity and heavy casualties and resource losses.

Reciprocation requires action on both sides, and the Empire’s top brass decided to take the offensive, entrusting Star with the feasibility demonstration of the campaign.