Meanwhile, on the bridge of God's Punisher Spaceship, the Gods commanders were in complete chaos.
Even Coleman, the chief commander of the ship, could not help but look concerned.
Coleman was the head of Gods' research institution and a warmonger in the tribe. He had always enjoyed studying weapons of mass destruction and upheld the supremacy of the new Gods, viewing all other races in the universe as mere ants.
This time, he was appointed by Medille to be in charge of the research on the “God's Punishment” superweapon.
He did not disappoint everyone's expectations, summoning many scholars from the Gods tribe, working day and night.
After exhausting numerous Gods scientists, he successfully developed the superweapon he had conceived decades ago in an incredibly short amount of time.
He even disregarded the objections of his subordinates and brought the newly developed yet untested God's Punisher Spaceship to space for actual combat attack testing.
Not only was Coleman a warmonger, but he was also a complete bootlicker.
He was eager to expedite the combat testing of God's Punisher Spaceship and planned to use the spaceship to obliterate Earth on the birthday of Medille as a tribute to the God King.
However, in the end, he paid the price for such a reckless decision.
Even though the recent test of God's Punishment successfully obliterated a planet roughly the size of the moon, the underdeveloped God's Punisher Spaceship was shaken to the point of severe malfunction at the moment of firing.
Right then, not only was the spaceship's power system malfunctioning, but it was also experiencing serious issues with its communication device.
Unable to establish contact with their home planet, Divine Realm, they could only send out distress signals to the surroundings.
However, in this vast expanse of space, encountering another comrade's spaceship was like finding a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, Coleman could not help but sit in the commander's chair, sighing. “What rotten luck! With such an incident, I'm afraid we'll have to make major modifications to the spaceship's weapon system when we return. We might not be able to present a gift to the God King on his birthday.”
Upon hearing that, everyone instantly burst into cheers.
“We're saved!”
Coleman's face lit up with surprise. The wait had also frustrated him, and he had no idea when the rescue team from their home planet, Divine Realm, would come for them!
So, he was naturally happy upon hearing that a spaceship passing nearby had come to their rescue.
The sooner we are rescued, the sooner we can return to the tribe. Perhaps we can even speed up the process and manage to destroy Earth on God King's birthday as a gift to him.
However, he was also very vigilant, asking carefully, “Which of our Divine Realm's spaceships responded to our distress signal, and what is its serial number? Also, who is the commander of this spaceship? Can you clarify?”
The signal officer replied awkwardly, “Lord Coleman, it seems that the spaceship coming to our rescue has deliberately erased its original serial number, and they didn't specify who their commander was. However, their attitude is very humble. Secondly, we've determined through our technical analysis that this is an old, fortunately intact, Gods spaceship. So, I believe this is likely an old spaceship that has been decommissioned, its serial number erased, and handed over to the logistics and rescue team for use.”
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