Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

"Mm, with this angle of tilt, once you fly at extreme speed, there’ll be a certain amount of vibration. You can’t keep doing this kind of high-speed flight too many times."

"And this one—the feeling of the spin, really not bad. The frame’s tolerance is absolutely sufficient, so we can use this kind of maneuver a lot."

Jia Yan very quickly grasped almost all the performance characteristics of this frame; he even pulled off some special maneuvers the developers themselves probably never thought of.

Of course, pulling them off doesn’t mean much—the key is that he immediately summed up the real combat significance of these moves.

"The Battleship up ahead, its movements are actually pretty decent."

"Decent my ass, at most it’s just doing stunts. In our army, there are plenty who can pull off tricks like that. But its strength must be something, you can tell their Civilization sent out a controller they trust at the most critical moment."

"Strong my ass. Even if he’s really good, can he compete with one of us? Or even be stronger than two of us? But stronger than so many Battleships? That’s basically impossible."

The group of biological players chasing to kill were all grinning from ear to ear, convinced this first Civilization war would definitely end in a huge victory for them.

Who told this Civilization’s birthplace to be so damn close.

In fact, when a Dominator Player first comes into this game, they can choose their own birthplace. Even if the game rules don’t allow them to see a large view of the surroundings, they can still drop their starting point in some practically barren area with absolutely no other Civilizations.

But this Earth Civilization was created by Jia Yan and Adisa—how could they possibly pick such a conservative option?

According to Jia Yan, the idea was to go fast. Playing this game, you really want to grind for several years? He doesn’t have that kind of time.

Boom.

In the Starry Sky, Jia Yan was chasing those fifty Battleships.

And behind him, those three Battleships were chasing him.

Inside the fifty Battleships ahead, the players all felt it was kind of incredible, but they didn’t bother with this Jia Yan, this apparent suicide squad.

Everyone was frantically chasing the enemy Civilization Spaceship in front.

If they caught up and blasted that massive ship to scrap, they’d be making huge first-class military merit.

"Split off five Battleships to intercept him, save us the annoyance of that guy behind us."

"Works."

From the fifty Battleships, five peeled off from the rear and swung back to attack Jia Yan.

These five Battleships were either players whose in-game builds were set weaker, or simply truly weak players. In short, none of the five were anything impressive; otherwise they wouldn’t be flying at the very back.

"Oh, actually sending five ships at me—they really think highly of me."

Jia Yan naturally understood the enemy’s thinking. Being willing to split off five Battleships to attack his lone Battleship could be considered giving him face, especially considering neither side had even engaged once yet.

If those five managed to stall him for a bit, the three from behind would catch up, and those were Battleships controlled by relatively powerful Strong Ones. Eight ships working together—no matter how strong the pilot flying Jia Yan’s Battleship might be, there’d absolutely be no reason to expect any chance of survival.

Whoosh.

But he still didn’t show the slightest hint of fear.

Piloting his Battleship, he suddenly flew straight toward the fifty Battleships.

"Damn it, is he really not afraid?"

"He’s definitely underestimating us five lagging behind. Bastard, I may not be from any formal military, but I’ve played a lot of games. Ordinary Battleship fights are nothing that can stump me."

Inside one of the five Small Battleships, a voice let out a cold snort.

He flew straight to meet this lone enemy Battleship and closed in sharply.

The two sides instantly closed to within twenty kilometers.

At this distance, even for Small Battleships, it’s already fairly easy to open fire.

Screech...

Suddenly, two of the five Battleships couldn’t hold themselves back and fired first.

"Idiots, don’t fire yet. Twenty kilometers isn’t the optimal firing range for these Small Battleships."

From among the five Battleships, the one who had spoken earlier complained in frustration.

"Tch, you really think just because you’ve played tons of games, we all have to listen to you? We’ll fire if we feel like it, so what?"

It’s a game after all. Among the two players who opened fire, one didn’t buy his lecture at all and openly retorted.

"I... Listen, you guys, it’s best to open fire around ten kilometers; that distance makes hitting easier."

"Fine, I’ll listen to you."

"I want to fire at twenty kilometers. What are you going to do about it?"

"Why should we all listen to you? You’re not Captain or any higher-up."

The five Battleship control Combatants hadn’t even started fighting yet and were already arguing like crazy.

On the other side, Jia Yan calmly dodged the two ultra-long-range beams.

"Uh, are the players in this game really this weak? Look over there—the five Battleship crews seem to be arguing. Looks like I overestimated them."

Jia Yan blinked in surprise.

He hadn’t expected the battle to be this weak.

But thinking about it, it made sense. It’s just a game; plenty of players aren’t proper Combatants, haven’t gone through a single day of combat training, so how could they have any military literacy?

"Heh, you can tell there are some decent experts in this bunch. Unfortunately, in this kind of mixed bag of fish and Dragons, those with military literacy and those without just amplify the chaos."

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