343: Chapter 343 ET Force Field (Extra for Silver League Master Sugar in Water) (Third Update) 343: Chapter 343 ET Force Field (Extra for Silver League Master Sugar in Water) (Third Update) As for that weapon, it was the result of all the guilds banding together, paying a bloody price to excavate from another relic.
However, because it was too disruptive to the balance, it had never been used.
To use it would render training soldiers meaningless.
Wang Hai froze in place upon hearing Long Ming’s words.
Long Ming reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, “Watch carefully, this will help you on your path to growth in the future.
Alright, everyone stop dawdling, go back and prepare, the attack is about to begin.”
Elsewhere, Augustus led a group of people to the location of the weapon.
By now, the giant sealed container had already been moved to the ground and had long since been opened.
A thirty-meter-tall, Fourth-Generation Mecha, Kwahizi, with an ugly head constructed of layer upon layer of silver metal armor plates, sported a metal horn capsule on its forehead and eight non-human blue eyeballs on its face.
Its arms, inlaid with metallic scales and double claws like that of a demon, and its waist adorned with a Super Network Metal Blade, stood before them.
Simultaneously, numerous tubes were connected to various parts of the mecha, while the other ends were connected to a circle of multi-functional supply vehicles.
The sight was incredibly astonishing.
“Is this the Fourth-Generation Mecha?”
Those who followed were so shocked that they were nearly at a loss for words.
Augustus sneered, “They call it a mecha, but in my eyes, it’s more like a Monster!”
Zhang Wei, upon seeing that Augustus had arrived rather than Long Ming, let out a sigh of relief; thankfully, it was not Long Ming who came.
Augustus crisply instructed Zhang Wei.
With matters settled, he wasted no time hesitating and prepared to give it his all.
Zhang Wei nodded without hesitation.
At that moment, a Third-Generation Mecha respectfully knelt by, extending its hand to Augustus.
An assistant also promptly brought over a Fourth-Generation protective suit.
With a casual wave of his hand, Augustus tore off the clothes and flung them aside, revealing a muscular body, and without hesitation, he jumped on.
The Third-Generation Mecha respectfully lifted Augustus and placed him into the chest of the Fourth-Generation Mecha, where the square cockpit hatch automatically opened.
Augustus laid himself directly into it.
Immediately, Zhang Wei briskly walked to a massive external control panel and began entering commands.
“Inject the active thawing liquid!”
The colleagues around him bustled about, as starting up a Fourth-Generation Mecha was no simple task.
Forcing a startup could cause overload consequences for both the mecha and the pilot.
“Active thawing liquid injection complete!”
“Monitor the auxiliary voltage!”
“All is normal!” ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
“Disconnect the external power port, release the link!”
One by one the cables disconnected, falling to the ground!
“External restraints released!”
“Internal life-support cockpit adjusting to depth, maintain at 30!”
“Adjustments complete, error margin maintained at +2 to -1!”
“Life-support cockpit fixation complete!”
“Inject Life Sustaining Liquid, initiate communication link.”
Zhang Wei promptly gave the command.
Glug glug~ In the life-support cockpit of the Fourth-Generation Mecha Kwahizi, metal barriers around began to open, small holes appeared, and semi-transparent green liquid flowed in, instantly covering Augustus.
Throughout this, Augustus’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.
“Chairman Augustus, how do you feel?”
“Good, it’s the familiar feeling.”
Augustus calmly replied.
“Excellent, initiate biological mode, T30 neural linkage commencing!”
Hearing Augustus’s response, Zhang Wei didn’t waste any more words and went straight to the point.
“Neural restriction released, first neural link initiation, link has no anomalies.”
“Open the exchange circuit!”
“Synapse measurement, synchronization rate 47.2%!”
“Synchronization rate rising!”
Zhang Wei took in the initial synchronization rate and couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.
To start off with such figures.
“Synchronization rate 53%”
The assistant responsible for reporting couldn’t contain their excitement as they delivered the news.
The next second, the previously silent Fourth Generation Mecha, Kwahizi, suddenly had its eyes snap open, and an overwhelming aura of terror instantly swept across the area.
Following that, the Fourth Generation Mecha, Kwahizi, tilted its head back and let out a terrifying roar.
Seeing the Fourth Generation Mecha successfully activated, Zhang Wei did not hesitate to relay the information to the frontline Commander.
At that moment, Long Ming, heading to the frontline, heard the earth-shattering roar and the transmitted data and did not hesitate to issue a command.
The Mechas that had been ready to spring forth now charged out like arrows released from their bows.
Meanwhile, Rocket Cars in the rear began firing gray cylindrical missiles, not toward Praying Dragon City, but chaotically falling onto the battlefield.
At that time, the steel walls on the western side of Praying Dragon City opened their launch ports, and black beam cannons began to protrude outward.
It sent chills down one’s spine.
But the charging Mecha squads didn’t show any fear or slow down; instead, they accelerated even more.
Then the cylindrical missiles hit the ground, each bursting open.
Some emitted clouds of fog, while others released continuous arcs of electricity.
All these missiles were different types of interference bombs, designed to disrupt the dense beam cannons on the walls of Praying Dragon City and prevent the opposition from performing a targeted sweep.
Sure enough, the beam cannons’ beams were not as accurate as before.
Beams strayed off course, only a small unlucky portion being hit and destroyed.
Tang Qin excitedly reported to Long Ming.
Seeing this, Long Ming no longer hesitated.
He waved his hand and issued a second command.
“Heavy weaponry units advance, heavy artillery begin adjusting the angle, prepare to attack!”
Heavy tanks and players intermingled and surged forward like a tide.
Just then, a sudden change occurred; countless missiles rose from Praying Dragon City, instantly obscuring the entire sky, and the daylight dimmed.
Everyone seeing the sky filled with dense missiles also felt an overwhelming sense of despair and fear.
Nobody could have imagined that, even after interfering with the beam cannons, the opponent’s covering fire could still be so fierce.
This wave would leave no survivors; no point in talking about interference.
It was an outright slaughter.
Long Ming’s heart tightened, but his old face remained remarkably composed.
At that moment, a figure like a shooting star plunged from the sky, landing heavily in the center of the battlefield.
The ground caved in, and dust billowed.
Witnessing the unexpected terrifying figure, many commanders spectating were left with their mouths agape in surprise.
Just then, a barrage of bullets rained down from the high skies.
Augustus fiercely raised his head, his aged face lined with bloodshot eyes, ferociously grim.
He then emitted a bestial growl.
The Fourth Generation Mecha, Kwahizi, followed in raising its head and roaring angrily, raising its hands toward the sky.
In an instant, an invisible ET force field violently unfurled.