"Impossible, without sublimation particles, how could he possibly get in." Benny vehemently rebuked.
"He doesn’t have them, but does Asimara not?" Connet said with a deep and remote voice.
Benny choked, annoyed, and then sneered: "So clever, yet now it’s all messed up, huh? Two S-class life forms, let’s see how he runs!"
Sandro gave him a sickening glance, Ulrich frowned, has Azure Dragon really screwed up?
Obviously, Azure Dragon lurking in the shadows didn’t want to be discovered, but that S-class life form had extraordinary abilities and directly saw through it.
Two S-class life forms, is there still a chance to turn the situation around?
The offensive that blasted Connet last time clearly wouldn’t threaten those two S-class life forms, as for Dark Night...
He glanced at the opponent, this legendary assassin, obviously hesitant, might not make a move.
"Get ready." Monroe suddenly spoke up, startling everyone.
Connet stared at him, "Ready for what?"
"Enter the battlefield, rescue mission." Monroe was concise and to the point.
Ulrich took a deep breath, Sandro said with a trembling voice: "Boss, are you sure? We’re talking about two S-class life forms here."
"These two S-class life forms are not united, and besides, Gabriel’s death is sandwiched between them, it’s worth a try." Monroe looked around at everyone, the metal cheeks on his face devoid of any expression,
"He saved my life once, I must repay him. He also spared a few of you, now it’s time to make a choice."
"Okay." Ulrich was the first to speak up, his expression calm.
Everyone’s gaze converged, Jesaya looked over incredulously; he never expected Ulrich to be the first to speak.
"Don’t be so surprised, I’ve dealt with him longer than all of you, I’m not out of gratitude, nor am I charmed by him, I’m betting!"
Ulrich’s eyes showed an unusual madness, "The chances of us few saving him are very small, but I bet he still has a way to contend with S-class life forms."
"Only by adding us to the mix can we compete with others."
"If we win the bet..." Ulrich’s mouth twisted into a smirk, "then there is nothing more to say."
"If we lose the bet..." He paused: "We all die together, consider it repaying him with our lives."
Winning the bet... Sandro was silent. He understood too that Li Ming didn’t kill them not out of mercy, but simply because there was no need to.
They were already involved in this vortex, and it seemed they had no share in the final spoils, practically leaving Theo and the others with nothing.
Even for A-class life forms, rebuilding a power from scratch is not so simple.
But to say they would follow this mysterious and unpredictable Great Mechanic also seemed unlikely.
Joining halfway, without enough chips, how could one be accepted?
Loyalty is easy to proclaim, but not so simple to demonstrate through actions.
"If you dare to bet, all the more I should!" Sandro snorted coldly.
"Let’s do this together." Theo, not one for many words, promptly boarded the ship.
"Madmen, a bunch of madmen!" Benny screamed hysterically, Sandro sneered, stepped forward, and grabbed him: "Don’t worry, I’ll take you with us."
Benny struggled in vain, his complexion ashen, continuing to curse vehemently.
"I’m going too." Connet unexpectedly spoke up, he had already placed his bets, now it was just doubling down, needless to say for Jesaya.
Dark Night looked surprised at the others, without saying a word, he didn’t have as many complications with Azure Dragon and was unwilling to take the risk.
His status was different, if he appeared, he would surely be targeted.
What annoyed him was that he had spent over ten billion to purchase materials, Azure Dragon was really irresponsible, purley leading him on with false promises.
Monroe and the others didn’t say a word, only Ulrich gave him a deep look before leaving.
There was something he didn’t say; as long as Li Ming had a means to contend with S-class life forms, no advantage was needed, even a disadvantage would do.
Then this legendary assassin, who had already invested a considerable amount of resources, would surely make a move—that was the real deal.
The rest had already left the cabin, leaving Dark Night alone; without Monroe’s ultra-long distance observation, he was effectively blind.
But immediately after, his eyes blazed with an intense energy fluctuation emanating from the central area.
His figure appeared instantly outside the spaceship, looking at the clearly visible energy fluctuations, hesitating.
"This guy, he’s really fierce."
In the midst of tumultuous energy fluctuations, Li Ming felt burning hot all over, unable to see anything except fists and dark red electric arcs smearing his face.
The Mecha’s outer layers continuously emanated golden ripples, seemingly resisting the external onslaught.
Possessed within the Tank Guard, any damage dealt to the Mecha was also felt by Li Ming.
But the Stone Skin ability was just too powerful, directly weakening 30% of the damage, and with its inherent hardness, not even Reina could break through.
This might also be because it had only been about a decade or two since he became an S-class life form, his development progress wasn’t high.
Li Ming reckoned that considering the rate at which an S-class life form’s development potential diminishes, Reina might not have even reached 10% progression, and if his development potential was exhausted, it could be even lower.
Suddenly, the surging and violent energy ceased, Reina stopped not far away, staring coldly at the luxurious Mecha that nearly left no trace,
his heart far from as calm as it appeared on the surface, even struggling to restrain the trembling of his hands.
This Mecha was too bizarre, not only was it frighteningly robust, but every time he struck it, he felt a certain backlash, interspersed into his muscles and deep into his bones, and he had no idea where it was coming from.
Although the intensity wasn’t overwhelming, after accumulating over many hits, it left his fists in extreme pain.