Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1021 - 794: Swift as the Wind, Fierce as Fire!
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When the smoke and dust cleared.
It was a magnificent mecha with an all-over moon-white color.
Its head hung low, body leaning forward, the sleek lines of the chassis possessed the universally recognized beauty of the cosmos.
However...
This mecha, only twelve meters tall, held in its right hand a super-long saber nearly ten meters in length!
Its left hand was steadily placed on the spine of the saber tip.
The narrow and long blade edge was flashing with an icy cold light.
From the blade edge to the spine, finely crafted and concealed crescent patterns were deeply engraved on it, now exuding a pale white glow.
The high temperature was scorching the air.
...
Someone resists!
Mu Changlie, who was piloting the Wind Traveler, widened his eyes in shock.
He didn’t see the shadow behind the sudden moon-white brilliance; he only saw the spiraling crossbow veering off course.
"Who is it!"
"Prepare to die!"
Mu Changlie’s enraged voice boomed from the head of the Wind Traveler.
The light gray mecha drew its long blade abruptly, the twin engine ports at its back simultaneously spewing out fierce blue flames.
The Slicer had already left the Moon Language, and this ship had lost its strongest reliance. Mu Changlie intended to use his long blade to mercilessly behead the enemy.
In the darkness...
In the depths of the black shiny pupils, an icy green gleam lit up.
Mu Fan’s gaze was as calm as an ancient well, his body surrounded by green vines, slowly assuming a pose.
His body lowered.
The fine and narrow long blade edge pressed forward along with the body.
He stepped forward, suddenly sweeping backhand.
The moment the Wind Traveler plunged into the smoke.
In the smoke and dust, a moon-white brilliance instantly pierced through the fog barrier.
The moon-white brilliance stunned the trio of Yuexi in an instant.
With the naked eye, a slender narrow blade penetrated the entire mecha body from the lower left to the upper right.
A reverse diagonal straight cut line emerged.
The slender blade edge rose high, the moon-white mecha solidified behind the Wind Traveler.
And behind it...
The gray mecha was actually sliced into two segments in mid-air!
A bright blood glow blossomed in the air, quietly sprinkling on the ground.
Mu Changlie, filled with ambition and even fantasizing about being the first to capture the princess, didn’t see who it was that killed him until his death.
The excited howl from a second before still lingered in the voice chain, abruptly stopping in the next second.
The moon-white blade, the moon-white mecha body, such might, invincible.
"The Duke, the Duke has returned!?"
The two maids exclaimed, trembling with excitement; having been by Yuexi’s side since understanding, they’ve certainly witnessed the grandeur of the Great Moon Sacrifice.
And at this moment, the two little maids caught sight of a once familiar scene again!
"It’s Mu Fan."
Princess Yue Xi’s fair hand clenched tightly into a fist, her excited gaze unable to be restrained at this moment.
...
"Good blade."
Mu Fan’s calm yet admiring voice rang out in the dark space.
This mecha used its life-like vines to enable him to achieve a mode of operation akin to Shura.
What seemed like bulky vines covering him was, in fact, incredibly light.
This Great Moon Sacrifice, at this moment, was the infinite extension of his limbs and senses.
It’s just the first time handling such an ultra-long saber; there was still a slight unfamiliarity, and pulling out the blade still required assistance from his left hand to add force to the blade spine.
When Mu Changlie died, three identical Wind Travelers appeared on the hillside once more.
These three mechanical masters simultaneously saw that magnificent mecha with an entirely moon-white body wielding a ten-meter-long blade.
Then all three of their faces changed color simultaneously!
"Duke, Duke!?"
Their voice chain explicitly displayed the unthinkable, fear, and dread-filled emotions.
"Who!?" A cold question came from within their cockpits, from Shang Xiong, the chief instructor of the Seventh Mecha Division rushing towards them.
"Lieutenant Colonel... It’s the Duke, it’s Fierce Sun·Grand Duke Galanold, his Great Moon Sacrifice!"
When this sentence was spoken, the over a hundred other mechanical masters, even they could not help but shiver a bit.
They had been under the command of Fierce Sun·Grand Duke Galanold for far too long. That invincible Great Moon Sacrifice was absolutely not something they could withstand.
"Shut up! Fierce Sun is already dead; it absolutely cannot be him."
Shang Xiong shouted furiously, he knew all too well the cause of Fierce Sun Galanold’s death, the mysterious poison injected by the Imperial Eagle Eye, witnessing Fierce Sun struggle for three months before finally succumbing. How could he possibly be resurrected now?
Therefore, even if the Great Moon Sacrifice appears, the pilot absolutely cannot be the Fierce Sun Duke!
"But, Lieutenant Colonel, the Great Moon Sacrifice is right in front of us, it just killed Mu Changlie."
The three mechanical masters said fearfully.
"Open your eyes wide, are you seeing the twelve-meter Great Moon Sacrifice, or the over twenty-meter Great Moon Sacrifice!"
"Twelve meters..."
"That’s it, it hasn’t even entered the Moon Eclipse State, how could it be piloted by the Fierce Sun Duke? Right now it’s just an A-class mecha with no long range attack capability. What are you...afraid of?"
In the cockpit, Shang Xiong’s few words stunned these mechanical masters into silence.
Meanwhile, in the command bridge of the battleship, the commander with a brown beard, with a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the communicator.
"Shang Xiong, it must be the people piloting the ship, kill him!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Xiong, with gray-white hair and pointed ears, coldly replied: "Received."
Then he activated the division command mode.
"Full regiment, attack."
"Life and death, regardless."
Shang Xiong’s calm voice spread across all the mechas.
The next moment, countless light gray mechas, pulled a series of afterimages, charging straight towards the location of the Great Moon Sacrifice.
...
The eyes of the three mechanical masters simultaneously flashed with shame and anger, and after a moment, turned into excitement.
The current Great Moon Sacrifice was merely an A-class mecha.
And they had three.
"Kill him!"
Amid this roar, the three mechas simultaneously charged down from the hill.
Three crossbows simultaneously aimed at Mu Fan.
This time, six crossbow arrows appeared at the front of each crossbow.
Wind Traveler—Hurricane Kill Formation.
This time, their target was only the Great Moon Sacrifice.
Amidst the intersecting flickers, a huge gray light flashed in front, with shockwaves visible to the naked eye spreading out.
Eighteen crossbow arrows instantly pulled out a sharp screeching sound across the beautiful valley teeming with life.
Less than two seconds later.
Whiz! Whoosh!
Another eighteen crossbow arrows.
Like nails scraping on metal, the sound was headache-inducing.
Mu Fan silently watched the two volleys of arrows before him, his brain working at high speed in that moment.
Once familiar actions were rapidly deconstructed into individual images, with tendrils resembling neurons extending his consciousness infinitely.
The sleek saber’s tip touched the ground, and the Great Moon Sacrifice’s left foot lifted at that moment, seemingly about to dash forward to the left.
However, when that foot landed, the whole person bizarrely slingshot to the front right.
Chaotic Zigzag Step!
Ding, ding, ding...
Amid the sound of a series of crossbow arrows piercing the ground, clusters of fierce flames erupted violently.
At that moment, the figure darted through like a phantom.
Left step, crisscross small shuffles, single-handed spin, downward thrust jump...
Each action almost at the human body’s limit, even surpassing the human body’s limit, miraculously appeared on the moon-white, handsome mecha body.
Past control mecha movements, every step had been ingrained in his combat instinct.
The astounding combat instinct instantly awakened.
Missed!
Missed!
Still missed!
The three pilots of the Wind Travelers widened their eyes at this moment.
"What move is this, how is he dodging!"
"Can’t even hit him."
In the Moon Language, the expression on Yuexi’s face had frozen.
Because, the movements of this Great Moon Sacrifice...
Had thoroughly surpassed her imagination.
As still as a forest!
As swift as the wind!
Fierce as fire in attack!
This Great Moon Sacrifice in Mu Fan’s hands, at this moment seemed like a fully revived War God.
With wild arrogance and unruliness, with an unyielding courage that could not be resisted.
In the rain of arrows, launching a counterattack!
