"These are nanoter tal aliens, they won’t affect you much, even if you’re running around naked, you’ll be fine."
Celeste replied.
"That’s not what I’m worried about. With so many nanoter tal aliens and such a sophisticated intrusion, it’s probably that guy again."
Su Ming said while frowning and rubbing his fingers, crushing the nanoter tal alien, and then spoke anxiously.
"Heavens! It’s Pamie again, can’t we have a different opponent? This makes look so incompetent."
Celeste said with a distressed expression.
"You can’t go on like this, can’t you evolve?"
"I can, but only if you can get those pure tal Sparks."
"Then why didn’t you tell earlier?"
"You never asked! Besides, pure tal Sparks are very rare, almost impossible to find."
"It’s okay, as long as I know, I’ll slowly find them for you."
Su Ming said thoughtfully.
"Really, Su Ming, you are too kind."
Celeste replied excitedly.
"Alright, let’s focus on the task at hand first."
Su Ming said to Celeste.
"Okay!"
Celeste quickly agreed.
At this mont, Tai Falu approached Mokduo and whispered.
"The situation is grim, the production base might have already been breached!"
"Then handle it as though in the worst scenario."
Mokduo’s expression shifted before he spoke.
"Okay!"
The Jyenis Clan Leader and Old Clan Chief Tai Falu nodded.
Mokduo then whispered a number quietly to his eldest son, Mayet.
Old Clan Chief Tai Falu also gave so instructions to Clan Chief Tai Wen, and Jyenis Clan Leader was no exception.
After listening, Mayet and the other two decisively took a team of trusted followers and dispersed to different locations.
"Su Ming, they’ve dispersed, who should we follow?"
Celeste asked in surprise.
"Follow Mayet!"
Su Ming’s expression changed, and he decisively secretly followed Mayet.
"Huh? Aren’t we following Mokduo?"
Celeste asked in confusion.
"No, Mokduo is extrely ticulous. He wouldn’t let his eldest son lead a team off without an important reason."
Su Ming analyzed rationally.
"Makes sense!"
Celeste nodded in agreent.
...
At this ti, Kroos was piloting the Dark Prison ssenger, running rapidly through the passage, while Pamie was displaying the surrounding blueprint.
"You have a total of 10 hangars of varying sizes nearby!"
Pamie reminded Kroos.
"The designer of this base is incredible, designing so many hangars!"
Kroos smirked.
"Humans, despite their many inherent flaws and less capability compared to our chanical Clan, have one thing we truly admire: creativity!"
Pamie replied solemnly.
"Is that a complint to us?"
"You’re no longer considered human."
"Haha, true."
Kroos chuckled in response.
Just then, heavy footsteps echoed from a crossroads ahead, followed by a Fake V Generation cha·Thunder God leading four Thunder Guard chas, directly colliding with Kroos.
"General Mubie?"
The Thunder Guard chas exclaid.
The captain driving the Thunder God sharply stated.
"No, that’s not General Mubie, there’s a Klein biological reaction, it’s been hosted by a Spiritual chanism."
"Oops, I’ve been found out!"
Kroos said with a playful smile.
"I don’t have ti to dawdle, their reinforcents are coming, take them out!"
Pamie urged Kroos.
"Understood!"
Kroos controlled the cha to forcefully charge forward.
The Fake V Generation cha·Thunder God decisively activated its Energy Barrier, charging forward bravely.
The four Thunder Guard chas lowered their barrels, firing beams at Kroos.
Kroos didn’t dodge, directly activating the GN Position Barrier.
Zi la!
Beams splattered upon hitting the GN Position Barrier.
Next, the Thunder God closed in on the Dark Prison ssenger, swinging its Plasma Light Blade fiercely.
Kroos elegantly wielded the Super Particle Light Blade in his hand, directly splitting open the approaching Plasma Light Blade, causing the whole Thunder God to tilt from the impact.
At this mont, Kroos raised the Super Particle Light Blade in his left hand, slashing heavily onto the Thunder God’s Energy Barrier.
Crack!
The entire Energy Barrier shattered.
The captain in front was terrified, desperately retreating the Thunder God to the limit.
"Foolish!"
Kroos smirked, and in a flash of Light Speed Fold Flash, disappeared.
When the Thunder God instinctively turned to look for him.
The Dark Prison ssenger had already appeared behind the Thunder God.
"It’s over!"
The leading captain was shocked to immobility.
Crack!
Kroos raised his Plasma Light Blade, precisely piercing into the cockpit.
"Captain!"
The four Thunder Guard chas on site rushed forward with reddened eyes.
Kroos took a deep breath, his eyes sharp, and softly said.
"Illusion Kill!"
Swoosh!
The entire Dark Prison ssenger flickered through the Thunder Guard chas like a phantom, appearing behind them.
Crack!
The next second!
All four Thunder Guard chas were sliced open, exploding in a chain reaction.
After resolving these annoying pests, Kroos imdiately rushed towards a nearby hangar.
Quickly, he reached the first hangar, slashing open the door, only to find it empty.
"Not this one."
Pamie said solemnly.
Kroos imdiately piloted the cha toward the remaining hangars.
One, two, three....
Kroos searched several hangars but couldn’t find the dispersed VI Generation chas.
Nevertheless, Kroos didn’t complain or question, instead quickening his search pace.
He knew that Pamie’s judgnts were rarely wrong.
At this point, Kroos entered another empty small hangar. As he glanced around preparing to leave.
Pamie suddenly spoke.
"Wait!"
"What is it?"
Kroos asked curiously.
"That wall has an isolation effect, destroy it!"
Pamie rasped to Kroos.
Hearing Pamie’s words, Kroos unhesitatingly controlled the cha to lower its barrel, firing a beam at the distant wall!
Boom!
The entire wall burst open instantly.
As the explosion smoke cleared, a hidden hangar was revealed.
In the hangar stood a 120-ter-tall cha with an eagle-like tallic head, made entirely of rare red tal, covered with twisted patterns. Its tal claws gripped a crimson tal blade, with a sun emblem branded on its chest, and six pairs of dark red tal wings embedded in its back, exuding a chilling aura.
"Haha, found it!"
Kroos bead with a radiant smile.
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