At this moment, Tom felt that the decades of pent-up frustration erupted in an instant. He felt that after being constrained for decades, he could finally exert his full strength, finally wield the weapon in his hand, and strike it hard against the enemy.
Repeated fierce explosions, rapid maneuvers, penetrations, divisions, encirclements, and annihilations were constantly played out in this starfield.
In just a few days, this fleet of over 5,000 battleships was completely annihilated by Tom.
Even the flagship equivalent to his own Mars-class battleship did not escape!
Situations similar to this one were constantly unfolding across the entire battlefield.
With the gravity armor, Tom's battleships went berserk.
"Exhilarating, exhilarating!"
Tom roared in his heart, and after annihilating another Purple Moon Fleet, he immediately shifted his attention to another enemy fleet.
