From Warhammer to Hyperdimensional Harem

Here, Tessa breathed a sigh of relief when she saw he wasn't hit.

Then she saw him operating something in what seemed like the control center of some kind of warship. This was a spaceship?

It was obviously different from the previous fighter craft.

To confirm whether Mr. Gold had really appeared inside some kind of bridge, she thought of a method—adjusting the viewing angle.

She pulled the current perspective back, making Mr. Gold's figure in the frame smaller and smaller until he couldn't be seen anymore, covered by the larger view.

When she pulled back to the maximum field of view, what entered Tessa's vision was indeed a ship different from the aircraft Mr. Gold had been piloting before.

The previous fighter he had piloted looked at most about thirty meters long.

But this current one was at least over two hundred meters.

It looked about the same size as the most advanced submarine carrier that Tessa commanded in her world.

The biggest difference was that this one flew in the sky.

At this maximum viewing angle—currently able to pull back five hundred meters—how incongruous the ship's exterior looked compared to its interior.

It was like some bizarre fighter craft appearing in her world, with the interior fitted with the most advanced cabin of the current era, while the exterior was an antique from half a century ago, patched and repaired, looking like it could break down at any moment—very unreliable.

Moreover, quite strangely, this ship could actually ignore the bugs' attacks.

It wasn't that some sci-fi energy shield had appeared, easily intercepting the opponent's plasma beam bombardments.

Rather, it felt very eerie—this warship seemed to become a phantom that could be seen but not touched, where any attack would only pass through the illusion.

What kind of technology was this? So powerful that it truly ignored physical attacks.

This couldn't be magic, could it?!

Tessa almost forgot that this world seemed to have supernatural forces. After all, demons had appeared, running out of hell to possess human bodies.

So the appearance of rather unscientific technology didn't seem very outrageous.

However, hearing the electronic sounds from his bridge—something about quantum ghosts—this seemed like technology again.

She also saw the footage of those Astartes and the remaining few mortal soldiers being received into the ship's interior, and seeing some details, she somewhat understood why the exterior and interior were so different.

The exterior had a layer of antique skin as camouflage.

Then he started activating something, seemingly trying to eliminate the entire hive nest.

As for the hive nest, through the images captured and projected by the ship, Tessa also saw for the first time what the real nest of his world's Tyranids looked like.

It was indeed quite a horrifying monster nest that made one's scalp tingle.

As if also sensing something was wrong, this nest was like an anthill suddenly disturbed—the ants inside swarmed out in droves, so densely packed it could give someone trypophobia.

More artillery fire also concentrated toward this ship, making it almost swallowed by massive amounts of light, with the interior filled entirely with light, making people invisible.

So he activated something that seemed to shield the visual image pollution caused by these light beams passing through the ship.

So how exactly was he going to destroy this hive nest?

Activate some destructive weapon for bombardment?

Well, she'd just have to keep watching.

The final result was that as the screen changed abnormally and he activated the ship's jump, this really excited Tessa—this was truly the hallmark of interstellar navigation.

The moment the jump was confirmed, she saw the warship rapidly become transparent until it disappeared.

Not just the warship—everything around the warship lost its color, not turning white, but disappearing.

This situation lasted less than a second before the image returned. Like ripples appearing on a calm water surface where nothing existed, then an image appeared.

However, the first second of the image was too dazzling, somewhat blinding, like looking directly at sunlight.

After adapting, what came into view was—

Wh-where was this?

Anyway, except for the warship and part of the hive nest, the rest of the livestream window was filled with orange-red light and heat, describable as a sea of flames.

The flames seemed so thick that their density was almost substantial—not in a plasma state, but approaching liquid, forming a sea of flames.

Then she saw the hive nest and countless bugs burning, melting, vaporizing.

At the same time, the hive nest was also falling toward this sea of flames?

No, because looking at the current scene, it didn't look like falling at all, but being pulled over?

It was also being rapidly pulled away, making the overall hive nest quickly visible and revealing how massive it was. After all, the viewing angle could only pull back five hundred meters maximum—too close to see the full picture.

Her pupils dilated as the camouflage layer on the ship's surface also peeled away. It was like the sea of flames had unimaginable magnetic force, forcibly attracting and stripping away this exterior metal.

So the true appearance of this ship was also exposed.

Its design looked somewhat similar to a type of fish in the sea—a flying fish.

Anyway, these smooth silver-black curves very much matched Tessa's ideal of a sci-fi spaceship, one that could truly sail in the sea of stars.

At this moment, Tessa finally understood what this sea of flames spewing irregular fire might be.

As the ship turned around, what looked like flying fish wings contracted close to the abdomen, and its tail showed what seemed like somewhat fantastical plasma jet light.

At the same time, the surrounding images also showed strange changes—the hive nest disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the sea of flames seemed unchanged, still filling most of the livestream screen.

But she could confirm the ship was moving away.

Just like an aircraft rising into the sky from the ocean, with a camera pointing at the sea surface—initially you could clearly see the sea's movement and surging waves.

But as the aircraft got higher, the waves couldn't be seen anymore. But the ocean could still be seen, just not as clearly.

After about half a minute, adjusting the god's-eye view, Tessa could still see the sea of flames behind the ship's tail.

But now it was no longer a sea of flames, but a huge orange-red light sphere.

As she had suspected, that was a star!

She now understood the opponent's method of dealing with the hive nest—spatial jumping wasn't limited to the ship itself, but expanded the range to cover the hive nest as well.

In the end, they had transferred the hive nest together to the star's surface, letting the hive nest be baked by the star's high temperature and pulled into the scorching hell by the star's gravity.

Thus, Mr. Gold had essentially escaped from hell, allowing Tessa's worried heart to relax considerably.

Next, there shouldn't be any major problems, right?

She'd go online to check after half an hour—because pulling the camera close to the bridge, she heard that they would return to the original planet in about half an hour.

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