It's those Plague Walkers who ford an alliance with their Flesh and Blood Cult! It's the craziest of the madn spreading curses and plagues across the entire world!
"Allies!"
At this mont, everyone shouted themselves hoarse, their eyes brimming with tears of joy.
But the instant the Psionic Oscillator was destroyed, Lynn instantly beca the pri target of the entire chanical swarm.
Almost in that very mont, every chanical humanoid that hadn't been catified pulled their triggers, a dense barrage of bullets erupting from all directions towards his position.
And those chanical units that had been transford into Doraemons also adapted imdiately, picking up the cat-thed firearms that had fallen to the ground after their transformation, and fiercely pressing their buttons at Lynn.
"Psionic Oscillator damaged—target locked—highest priority extermination—"
"Concentrated fire—"
*Bang bang bang bang bang—*
A dense curtain of bullets instantly locked down the space around Lynn.
And Lynn showed almost no hesitation. He violently activated the skill of his Night Doctor boots, stomping heavily on the air beneath his feet, propelling himself skyward in a great leap.
And this ti, there were no words.
Miss Puppet mobilized dense clusters of threads almost the instant the bullets erupted towards them.
Countless lines ford layer upon layer of dense nets around Lynn. Her transparent body danced amidst the threads, as graceful as a waltz perford upon the edge of a blade.
And the bullets erupting towards them, amidst her wildly dancing threads, had their kinetic energy dissipated and were sliced into countless particles of dust.
But in the distance.
The two other heavy-duty chanical Destroyers had already rumbled as they turned their massive cannons.
And once locked onto by that high-energy particle cannon, even if White Night himself arrived, there would be absolutely no way to turn the tide.
And Lynn was precisely exploiting this timing gap!
Because no matter how imnse their firepower, after sacrificing mobility, they were nothing but paper tigers!
"Miss Puppet!"
Lynn roared out the mont he leapt into the air.
And Miss Puppet, without any hesitation, instantly understood his intention from the threads wrapped around her little finger.
And it was at this critical juncture.
A thread that was about to shred a bullet suddenly shifted its trajectory under the control of that slender little hand. A high-energy bullet instantly transford into a line, its side scraping against the thread, producing a shower of fine sparks.
As if ti itself had slowed.
That bullet instantly shot towards Lynn's abdon.
The powerful kinetic energy instantly blasted a bowl-sized bloody hole through Lynn's abdon. Blood gushed out in a torrential spray, bringing with it unimaginably intense pain.
[Ding! Your body has sustained major damage. All your pain has been converted. Current charge efficiency max!]
"Perfect!"
At this mont.
Lynn showed no hesitation whatsoever. Gritting his teeth, his five fingers roared as he clenched them into a fist.
A crimson vortex, like the eye of a storm, gathered violently on his fist as he clenched it. Surging S&M Power transford into the tyrannical energy imbued within that single punch.
And he himself, like a shooting star, violently plumted from the sky towards the ground.
*BOOM————!!*
It was a trendous explosion.
Lynn's fist smashed heavily onto the concrete ground. The max-level S&M Power instantly surged out in all directions like a flood. The ground around him cracked open with countless fissures.
And because she had foreseen his intent in advance, Hei Xianyue this ti rely touched the ground with her toes, her transparent body floating in mid-air, perfectly evading the influence of the M Fist.
Lynn subconsciously, habitually, wanted to adjust his aim a little, but that wicked intention was aborted before it could even begin.
Because Miss Puppet was floating high enough.
[Ding! Lynn's Happiness -1]
And that wide-area S&M Power almost instantly enveloped every chanical unit present on the battlefield, even including all the flesh-and-blood creatures inside the Aberration Fortress.
Everyone scread.
And on the screens of all chanical units outside, a flurry of snowy, grainy static, like that of an old television, flickered wildly. All the chanical bodies uncontrollably twisted and jerked with a *crack-crack* sound.
"Detecting intense anomalous influence—adaptive protocol initiated—adaptive efficiency 0%—unable to adapt—no corresponding data—"
"Initiating Hive database search—(static)(static)—database search successful—successfully matched corresponding data—current data records cases—1 case—"
"Searching for counterasures—searching—counterasure search successful: 'Scream it out, endure for three hours'—recorded by chanical Pioneer No. 4375 ten hours ago—"
"Record supplent: Research team is currently making every effort to crack the influence of this anomalous effect—but progress is difficult—the above solution is for reference only—"
"Additional supplent—Currently only one biological entity has been discovered capable of releasing this anomaly—If encountered—imdiately exterminate with full force—target has been added to the chanical Intelligence Blacklist—Until the anomalous effect is cracked—target's extermination priority is fixed at S-rank—recorded by Miss Silver Fantasy 7 hours ago."
"PS: Information Sync prohibited."
"PS: Unless facing certain death, consciousness upload is forbidden, otherwise subject to isolation and trial by the Purification Tribunal."
A bunch of utterly useless information was retrieved.
And the consciousnesses within those chanical bodies finally could suppress it no longer. They threw back their heads, letting out continuous, drawn-out screams from their chanical forms.
For a mont, the entire battlefield descended into chaos.
One catified Doraemon after another tilted back their vocalizers, emitting a series of screams according to that basic counterasure plan, though the emotional fluctuation was hard to discern.
Many chanical units were even leaking oil profusely.
And because of Information Sync, even those chanical units not directly affected were all subjected to intense influence at this mont.
The two heavy-duty chanical Destroyers, completely out of control, fired laser beams from their cannon barrels, wildly sweeping the area.
But the first to react were the flesh-and-blood humanoids and the Tentacle Monster inside the Aberration Fortress.
"By the Mother Goddess!!!"
This intense sensation was like a powerful shot of adrenaline for them, instantly providing a massive boost to their ntal energy.
[Ding! The Tentacle Monster's Affinity towards you 20!]
[Ding! The Flesh and Blood Tentacle Demon's Affinity towards you 40!]
[Ding! The Desire Sect Follower's Affinity towards you 30!]
Because they all belonged to the Desire Sect, the influence of S&M Power might be an unbearable, utterly humiliating, and mind-shattering experience for other creatures.
But for them, this was pure, chaotic bliss straight from heaven!
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