On the Earth battlefield, Tom clearly saw the changes occurring within the Bluetoth Fleet.
He observed that large-scale engagements were decreasing, as the Bluetoth Fleet began a comprehensive regrouping and overhaul, while simultaneously, the supply of materials from Venus started to increase.
The number of reconnaissance satellites began to grow, various methods of exploration intensified, and the quantity of unmanned combat equipment also increased.
All of this clearly and unmistakably indicated one thing.
The Bluetoth Fleet was planning an unprecedented, largest-scale offensive.
Combining this with the current overall situation, Tom immediately understood.
"Venus can't hold on any longer; they're cornered and desperate…"
Tom felt no mockery toward the Bluetoth; instead, his heart was filled with solemnity.
A battle for survival before death, a desperate, all-out strike—this was the most formidable and fatal kind.
