Maywell was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the feasibility and loopholes of this solution. After a while, he slowly spoke: "If your artificial intelligence is really as trustworthy as you said... Maybe, this may be useful. But you must also know that destroying the conductor generator is based on the fact that you can contact those spacecraft. Now the wormhole has been activated, and the six spacecraft are inside the wormhole. If you aim from the outside, any attack will be swallowed up into the wormhole..."

"It means I have to fly in and remove them myself," Michael said calmly. "I know, this is my plan at the beginning."

"You don't understand, Black Knight." Maywell said worriedly, "The other side of the wormhole is the entire Kerry Empire! Maybe the Kerry fleet is already waiting on the other side, maybe you will face the strongest combat power of the entire empire! After you enter, you will only have 0:00 seconds to complete the task, and then the wormhole will close, leaving you no chance to escape. You will be trapped on the other side of the wormhole, facing the unknown alone, and may never be able to come back."

Maywell's concerns are not unreasonable, but from his perspective, it is indeed the case. A person without support, no spaceship, and just wearing exoskeleton armor and being trapped in countless light years, is almost a desperate situation to die.

However, it is obvious that Captain Kree's knowledge of the Black Knight is limited to "strong combat power", and he still knows very little about the means Michael has.

In addition, Michael even thinks this is not necessarily a bad thing.

"You mean, the other side of the wormhole is the headquarters of the Kerry Empire?" he asked.

"Yes, that's what it means." Maywell felt that the other party had finally begun to understand the seriousness of the problem.

"That's good." Michael said lightly, "then save me a lot of trouble."

"ah?"

This time, Maywell failed to keep up with the pace.

What does it mean? Did he want to go to the headquarters of the Kerry Empire?

What does he want to do? He can't just want to play the headquarters of Kerry alone, right?

Wait, thinking about the previous rumors that the Black Knight had entered the main star of Skrull alone, Maywell felt that this seemed impossible...

In any case, removing the spacecraft and removing the black hole is definitely the first step. Michael did not stop for a moment while talking. He rushed out of the battle and flew straight to the sun. The power of the propulsion device on the back of the Divine Realm armor was fully turned on, and the black armor rushed straight towards the black hole like a meteor that tore through the starry sky.

At this moment, the crimson light flow caught up from behind, like a crimson bullet penetrated through the space. Wanda caught up with the double acceleration of the armored propeller and his own chaotic magic, barely following Michael's speed and walking side by side with him.

Michael frowned: "I don't remember asking you to come. Go back quickly, this is not your job."

"So you're the one who's yours?" Wanda pouted, "Don't even think about it."

"Don't mess around, this is a very important thing," Michael explained. "Don't believe what the Kerry just said. I know what I'm doing, and it's not a big deal to go through that wormhole. I just might have to leave for two or three days..."

"I know." Wanda said stubbornly, then smiled brightly, "It's all this time. Do you really think I can't guess what you want to do? You refused to take me with you last time when you went to Scraer Star. This time it's absolutely not possible. I said I wanted to fight with you, how can you just be handsome every time?"

Michael was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at her. Wanda intersected with his eyes through the eyepiece of the helmet, as if he could understand each other's intentions through this simple action.

"...It's okay." Michael withdrew his gaze, "But if something happens in a while, don't expect me to save you."

Wanda smiled.

She had never expected Michael to save her, and she kept up stubbornly, not to hold him back. But deep down she knew clearly that Michael was just talking about such words. In fact, sometimes he was a guy who was quite upright, and he didn't care about you, but actually cared about it in his heart.

Michael was actually quite helpless. Thinking about how obedient Wanda used to be. He said one was just one, two was just two, and he did what he did as he did now. And Wanda insisted on following him and couldn't really do anything to her. Could he still throw a scarlet belt from Setorac on the spot and tied up his girlfriend?

If I do that, then this girlfriend will probably be up to today...

He said that, but what Michael was unwilling to admit was that deep down he was not disgusted with Wanda following him. It sounds cool to behave like an alien empire that ran millions of light years away, but it was still a little lonely.

"Warning, the wormhole affected area has entered." Shirley reminded in her helmet, "The particle barrier has been automatically activated and the temperature regulation module is operating normally."

At such a distance, the sun's temperature is enough to melt most of the known materials on the earth, but the particle barrier will block most of the damage. Columns of fire jump on the surface of the sun, and rockets visible to the naked eye are constantly sucked into the dark and deep wormhole, and the light and temperature are swallowed up.

The alarm sounds in the helmet became louder and louder, reaching a critical point the moment the two rushed into the wormhole. Michael asked Shirley to turn off all alarm prompts and instead zoomed in the corner of the screen using screen reminders.

There is only a moment of chance, any smallest error may lead to the least desired result.

Shirley's main server suspended almost all other unnecessary work, and the resources in the Tianjian agency all over the world were temporarily revoked. All her energy was temporarily concentrated on this only calculation work. She had to constantly calculate and adjust parameters to maintain the stability of the wormhole in the gap when Michael destroyed these spacecraft, so that it would not lose control in the end.

She promised Michael that she could do it, and in the end she did.

In 1.35 seconds, six spacecraft were detonated one after another under the lock of the pulse light cannon. There was no danger during the entire process, and the wormhole energy reaction was accurately controlled below the danger threshold.

Then after a violent fluctuation reaction, the wormhole on the sun disappeared. It shrank little by little, twisted, and finally rotated into a black dot the size of a worm until it disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!