A ship's shields aren't truly physical, but if they become destabilized or lose enough energy, they can be destroyed.
Sure, energy batteries can generate power continuously, and in a short time, a shield can reform, although the energy levels won't allow it to have the same strength as before, at least not before recharging.
Furthermore, the ship's external components can become overloaded and require mechanics to be constantly on standby to assist with any damage, even more so for a Mothership-level spaceship.
That being said, the psionic cannons of 5 motherships plus several large ships overwhelmed the Dark Star's mothership in less than 3 minutes.
Sarota was already furious and yelling at his subordinates to find a solution, but he knew deep down that there was no way to reverse this situation, just like the previous fugitive mercenaries, now it was their turn to be the 'turtles in a glass'.
When the shield finally fell, Godora began firing numerous capsules containing high-level Godorians and mercenaries, there were tens of thousands of capsules, and each one contained at least one Grade B individual.
The mothership's physical shields were strong, but the capsules were designed from start to finish for this type of direct approach. At the moment of impact, the thin capsules clung to the mothership like barnacles, their tips beginning to penetrate the cuirass while the top opened to seal the opening and prevent the vacuum of space from dragging away the contents of the ship's interior.
It took only a few seconds for an opening to appear in a wall, and before the shocked eyes of the Dark Star's soldiers, a wave of red energy struck them. They didn't even have time to scream before being transformed into dried-up skeletons.
A ghostly scream was heard as the wine-red energy dragged the souls of those unfortunate ones back, Hila didn't need to target just the soul to keep the blood for Vanessa, so she didn't even bother keeping the corpse.
When she emerged from the capsule, she let out a soft moan, it felt really good.
Smiling, she transformed into a red shadow as she advanced through the corridors of the mothership, Sarota's subordinates had already noticed the invasion, so a steady stream of Supers advanced against Hila.
However, there was no other Grade A on that ship besides Sarota, and even if Sarota were to act, he would have chosen to act against one of the other Grade A who had invaded the ship, not Hila.
Trax, for example, was roaring as he slaughtered everything in his path, his feline form already running on all fours, a mere flick of his claws enough to kill anyone who stood in his way.
He wasn't the only one, 9 Grade A soldiers invaded the ship, 5 from Godora and the others were mercenaries.
Only Nagakin remained behind to command the troops, each of them destroying everything in their path.
Sarota was shocked and furious, his teeth clinking in anger, and a glance at the monitors showed just how desperate his situation was.
The only reason Godora didn't destroy that ship was because he wanted to take it for himself, Sarota would never allow something like that!
-Initiate self-destruction!- Sarota shouted from the command center, madness gleaming in his eyes.
The other members of Dark Star were shocked, what the hell?!
-S-sir, are you sure?- The vice-commander asked, swallowing hard.
Sarota looked at him, his eyes becoming incomparably cold. -And what else? At this point, if we don't destroy the ship, Godora will get the spoils, and not only that, we'll all end up in the rainbow prison!
-You want to turn into a Godora puppy?!- Sarota roared at him, making him flinch, but upon hearing his words, the others in that place also understood. At that point, a resolute look began to spread among the Hybrid Godorians in that room.
They fought not only for their own desires, but also for a common cause: equality!
Godora may be wearing a coat of justice simply because it was stronger, but what about the reality? How many of them suffered discrimination and harassment simply for being different?!
At that moment, each of them preferred to destroy that ship rather than let Godora keep it. Or even suffer brainwashing in the rainbow prison, it was better to sacrifice themselves to bite off a piece of Godora's power.
Although Grade A could protect themselves from the destruction, Grade B and below would perish, these were the elite of Godora, it was better that they all died!
-Yes, sir!- The vice-commander nodded, turning and beginning to prepare to destroy the ship, however, as he operated, his eyes widened. -Sir! This is not good! We're being hacked!
Sarota's eyes widened, his fists clenching as he grew filled with rage.
He knew that Godora wouldn't have left any loose ends!
On the ship, a Grade A Godorian Mechanic along with more than twenty Grade B Mechanics were hacking the ship's main server. They didn't touch most of the modules, their entire focus was on the ship's self-destruction process.
How could Godora not understand Dark Star's mindset? So, when they boarded the ship, the first thing they did was hack into the local server to prevent any kind of crazy attempt by Dark Star.
After thousands of battles between Godora and the Dark Star, Godora knew that if they let the Dark Star act alone, there was a high chance they would self-destruct.
The objective from beginning to end was to capture the high-ranking personnel on that ship and thereby extract important information.
Seeing this, Sarota knew there was no way out, his shoulders slumped as he felt the world collapsing, but this only lasted a moment. It wasn't over yet. Although they could no longer escape or self-destruct, at the very least, the important information needed to be destroyed.
The most important information about Dark Star wasn't stored on a main server, but on an external server in this same room. As soon as any intrusion was detected, this server would completely isolate itself, preventing the leakage of crucial information.
So Sarota spoke. - Delete the information and destroy the external server.
-Right.- The Vice-Commander also knew that this was the only solution, although he knew it was all over. At the very least, Godora wouldn't get any important information from them. As for their minds? There was a protection put in place by the Dark Star leader himself, as soon as Godora tried to extract anything, the information would be erased.
In the end, this was the best possible outcome so far.
Sarota sighed, took off his cloak, threw it aside, and began to walk out of the room.
-Sir... where are you going?- The vice-commander asked, confused.
-It's better to die in battle than to wait to be captured.- That was Sarota's only reply.