Rocot: Reborn

As the spaceship sped along, the secret space station gradually enlarged in Roccod's eyes. The violent rise and fall of his chest silently expressed his surging emotions. Although this journey was full of unknowns, Roccod knew that this might be the key to his rebirth and revenge.

"Get closer, but not too close." Rocot's hoarse and cold voice echoed in the bridge like a ghost.

The flight path of the spacecraft changed slightly, and everyone in the bridge looked sideways at Locot, with a look of deep awe and a hint of uneasiness in their eyes.

Commander Jajeks smiled, seemingly not feeling the pressure. He said to Rocot, "My king, we will approach the space station in five minutes."

Roccod nodded, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him, as if he wanted to see everything on the space station clearly. It was a huge black metal building, like a sharpened reef in the storm, standing alone and cold in the abyss of the universe.

Suddenly, the spacecraft's alarm sounded, the spacecraft's cabin wall made a rumbling sound, and the image on the screen shook violently.

"We've been locked on!" an operator on the bridge shouted in surprise.

The space station opened fire without warning.

"Speed ​​One, dodge immediately!" Rocot's voice was normal, without any emotion or anger, but his calmness seemed even more chilling and chilling at this moment.

"Everything proceeds according to the established plan. Don't let their attacks mess up your attire. Gallop One, increase your speed and go diagonally!" After saying this, Rocot seemed calmer, and even a sneer appeared on his face.

The battleship began to shake violently. Rocot held the handrail tightly. The space station on the screen shook as the spaceship dodged. Deadly bullets whizzed past his ears. Rocot looked at the screen calmly, and the sneer on his face became more and more obvious.

"Charge forward, No. 1. I want them to know what it feels like to be reborn." Rocot's resolute voice was filled with fighting enthusiasm.

"Shift your firepower to cover Sprint One." This time, Commander Jajeks's voice was calm. However, the power and determination contained in this calmness made everyone feel awe-inspiring.

Gallop One rushed into the enemy's encirclement at an unimaginable speed. With every attack from the space station, the Heavenly One calmly avoided it, as if starting a dance full of wisdom and madness.

However, just when everyone thought they had escaped unscathed, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared on the screen. It was the main battleship of the Ningger Alliance.

"Lockold, you can escape this time, but can you escape next time?" The enemy's command echoed in the communicator, changing everyone's mentality...

"Ha!" Rocot chuckled, then turned to look at Commander Jajekos, "Prepare for battle..."

"Lockold, you can escape this time, can you escape next time?" The enemy's ridicule echoed in his ears, and Lockold's sneer slid across the corners of his cold and hard mouth. He cast his eyes forward, like a sharp blade piercing into the heart of the Ninger Alliance's main battleship.

"To risk one's life is my law of survival." Rocot's tone was flat, as if he was narrating a passing event, but in his eyes, as bright as shooting stars, there was endless determination and unrivaled sharpness.

"Jacobs, full force attack!"

When Jajeks received the order, a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and his powerful voice echoed throughout the command room: "Everyone, get ready, aim at the Ninger Alliance's main battleship, and unleash all your firepower!"

The moment he finished speaking, all the energy of the "Speed ​​One" was concentrated on the main weapon, and the surging energy poured out from the interior of the ship like a stream of light pouring down, pointing directly at the opponent's main battleship.

The entire bridge screen was covered by the dazzling energy flow, and everyone gritted their teeth, waiting for this moment to come. In the tense atmosphere, Roccod stood alone, his eyes deep and firm, like an unpolished gem, showing stunning brilliance in the furnace of war.

His voice then echoed throughout the bridge, as calm and firm as ever: "Now, fire."

There was only a loud bang, and the attack of the Galloping One was like a tiger descending from a mountain, tearing the dark universe apart like thunder. Under this shocking blow, the main battleship of the Ninger Alliance instantly cracked and shattered like foam.

However, at this moment, something that no one had expected happened. A crack suddenly appeared in the space, and Roccod's expression suddenly changed. He reacted immediately, "Speed ​​One, keep your distance!"

Jajeks was sweating profusely. He hurriedly gave orders to get the ship out of the danger zone.

Just when the spacecraft was about to leave the danger zone, Rocot saw a familiar figure. The corners of his cold mouth slightly raised, as if he saw a funny clown portrait.

At that moment, his promise echoed in my ears, "You can escape this time, can you escape next time?"

He clenched his teeth tightly, trying to control his increasingly heavy breathing. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes became increasingly determined, like the brightest stars in the dark night.

He knew that now was the time for him to make all his enemies pay.