Finished!
Dida twitched as she looked at the giant chanical face in front of her.
She was planning to infiltrate the opponent’s engine system and cause an explosion, but she got sprayed with liquid nitrogen, which blew her cover. Damn it.
And looking at the scene of death and injury, she deeply realized one thing—
With the current strength of the players, dealing with this level 60 boss is completely out of their league.
"Bird... little bird..."
"Huh?"
Just as Dida was steeling herself for a ’heroic death’, the other party, the Power Faction Robot Els, suddenly emitted a special signal.
The signal ant it wanted to keep her as a pet. If she agreed to be its pet, the past grievances would be forgotten.
Huh!?
Did this guy really get its programming altered by Sister Ji?
Dida was horrified. Although she didn’t know this Butter Queen, she’d heard of the infamous reputation.
Was she being harassed by a chanical lifeform?
No way!
Dida was initially startled but then quickly realized that the opponent’s behavior had been odd from the start.
With its strength, it could easily wipe out everyone with basic attacks and had no need to use such a desperate move.
Dida glanced at its blood volu—it was down to one-third.
Even if the players’ relentless attacks enraged it, it’s laughable to think a chanical lifeform can’t control its emotion module!
Which ans only one thing—the virus has activated!
"How about you let go first, and then we can talk?" Dida suggested tentatively.
Els hesitated for a mont and then actually released the energy cage, letting her drift in mid-air, just staring blankly at her.
This is truly fascinating!
Dida floated up to its gigantic face, clicking her tongue in amazent. It seed that Sister Ji’s interference coincided with the virus activation, resulting in this bizarre situation.
Looking at its fervent gaze, if she could just push a little harder, could she gain another level 60 boss template henchman?
Unlike Sister Ji, Dida still had her ethics, hesitating over the appropriateness of it all—it felt a bit like being a jerk woman. But hey, is it wrong to exploit a chanical lifeform?
Even though Dida’s guess wasn’t spot on, it wasn’t far off.
...
At the sa ti, excited shouts of researchers echoed within Mas Sharpness’ orbital spaceship.
"The fourth-generation virus cultivation is complete!"
"Such a miraculous tal virus! The feature of this generation is actually its vitality."
"What does ’vitality’ an?" Gao Gong asked.
"To put it simply, it considers life forms that et its ’life characteristics’ as its kin. It’s a kind of cub psychology."
Gao Gong understood. It’s like certain newborn animals that recognize the first being they see as their mother.
"So, when I introduced the virus into their bodies, resulting in these two chanical n exploding, I thought the fourth-generation virus emphasized ’aggressiveness’.
"Now it seems this outbreak was just a ’release’, like the joy of a chick breaking out of its shell."
Thanks to nurous players sacrificing themselves, finally infecting these two level 60 Power Faction robots.
"Well, it’s ti to move," one of the Boss Mas said suddenly, "Our strategic weapon is barely holding off that Six Celestial leader."
"Six Celestial leader?"
"The highest-ranking Power Faction robots, also known as the Six Great chanical Drivers, or Six Celestials. According to our information, the last ti these six all acted together, they were extinguishing an ancient empire."
"Empire—"
Gao Gong didn’t expect to hear such insider info. So, the Last Emperor was killed by them, and the missing Black Prince, along with the Emperor cha, is connected to them?
Gao Gong’s gaze flickered, intrigued by this information.
Since learning Xiao Yu was the No. 7 Destruction Form, he’d been considering how to gather the other parts of this small Destruction Form.
And based on his conjecture, the other parts of the No. 7 Destruction Form are highly likely tied to the Ancient Empire’s emperor system.
Because Xiao Yu’s erging close-combat talents increasingly resembled cha piloting abilities.
"Okay, we—" Miao Miaomiao was about to speak when they suddenly saw a purple arc of electricity flash over the opponent’s body surface. An indescribable pressure erupted, causing her legs to give way and she fell to the ground, while the surrounding Boss Mas were also shaken, swaying back and forth.
"What are you planning to do?"
Various doubts and worries flashed through Miao Miaomiao’s mind, chief among them the possibility of their opponent intending to abandon Mas Sharpness and take the ’tal Heart’ for themselves.
However, Gao Gong had no such plans. His expression was an intriguing mix of surprise, doubt, and vigilance.
Miao Miaomiao wanted to say sothing, but suddenly, the spaceship jolted violently, all the holographic screens turned black, and when they lit up again, a blood-red A appeared.
This standard Resistance Army symbol.
"Boss, is this...!?"
Miao Miaomiao looked at the surrounding Boss Mas, but the employee Mas all stood up, eyes fixed strangely on the two, ultimately focusing on Gao Gong, who suddenly displayed an odd smile.
"How about we have a chat?"
Gao Gong didn’t speak further, stomped hard on the air valve, and with a rush of wind, the cabin door opened, their chanical body suddenly falling back into the radiation cloud layer.
In fact, even if they didn’t say this, he planned to do so anyway.
Just half of himself on Atomic Island would make them beat the crap out of him.
Not to ntion, compared to the Reproductive War God and chanical Leader in Mother City, they could arguably be the strongest force on the planet.
The sa went for being a more senior Destruction Form driver than him.
No. 10 Destruction Form, Bionic A!
On the sea surface, under dark clouds, a towering figure slowly approached Atomic Island.
It’s hard to describe such a person, capable of exuding both masculinity and femininity, every movent chanically aesthetic yet full of life’s vitality.
Each step he took on the water surface didn’t stir a single ripple.
Instead, from the remnants of Atomic Island, massive flesh surged rampant, spewing a thousand-ter-long, rainbow-like fleshy mbrane, and within the center of the ’Blood Rainbow’, a humanoid silhouette quickly took shape.
Likewise, the appearance of this number one wanted criminal of the three major Mother Cities imdiately triggered the alarm systems among the Power Faction Robots on scene, the axe-wielding robot among them was the first to react, activating all combat modules, and the frenzied energy armor once again enveloped its entire body, while its arm rotated 360 degrees, substantial high-temperature jets spewed from the finger gaps, making its palm like red-hot steel, as a result, its energy weapon also emitted rolling lava.
Tier 2 Expert Skill, Frenzy Grip!
The mountain-like shadow approached A, yet before the giant axe even arrived, a hurricane was already upon it.
And to this mountain-cleaving seashore-splitting strike, the response was rely a gentle tap from Bionic A.
The very next mont, this level 60 chanical man, boasting two boss templates as a Super Soldier, like a rock weathered by thousands of years in the desert, crumbled into flying sand with a re touch.
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