The one that fired the white beam attack was the Camp-level Ship that had already taken off, originally assigned for illumination.
No one could have imagined that the starship in charge of lighting would suddenly pull something like this.
The Guard room wasn't big, barely over a dozen square meters, but it had weapons and a Protective Shield.
The room was instantly ground to dust; there weren't even many fragments flying, as if a monster had bitten a chunk clean off, bottomless and dark.
But the scorching shockwave still spread out, and on this relatively cold planet, it sent up billowing white steam.
Qu Jianlei and the others were not in the Guard room, but in the base's control hall, while Claire was in the control center.
The Defense Level here was higher than that of the Guard room; after all, Guards needed to go in and out frequently.
Yet even so, they still felt an enormous threat.
