Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1026 - 799: To Kill You, I Don’t Need Three Strikes
In just a few seconds, the Great Moon Sacrifice arrived in an instant.
The Moon Eclipse Gun, covered in mottled scars, didn’t even get pulled out from the chest cavity of the first Wind Traveler, but instead, it used one arm to push this mecha without reducing speed and pierced through the second one.
Boom!
The two mechas violently collided, countless metal fragments burst apart.
At this moment, the mechas seemed to awaken from a dream, and a forest of Wind Traveler Sabers was drawn out.
This time, there was no need for Shang Xiong to give orders, as the seasoned Mechanical Masters of the Seventh Division had already used their actions to show their choice.
A mecha behind instantly slashed down, but the body of the Great Moon Sacrifice eerily shifted.
Mu Fan turned his head to look at the mecha behind him, and at this moment, the vines covered with the breath of life wrapped tightly around his arms, releasing all the explosive power stored in his muscles.
"—Rise!"
A beast-like roar came from his throat, and with the force from both arms, he suddenly lifted the Moon Eclipse Spear that penetrated the two mechas.
Turning around, he swung it down hard!
Boom!
The Mechanical Master of the attacking mecha, from behind, saw nothing but darkness in front of him, then a violent impact instantly transmitted through the armor into the cockpit.
The armor shattered completely, and as the dust settled, the Great Moon Sacrifice withdrew the spear from the pile of wreckage.
Stepping forward, leaping up.
Upon withdrawal, the heavily poised spear was fiercely thrown.
With a bang, the head of another Wind Traveler was blown apart in mid-air.
Even in non-Moon Eclipse State, the Great Moon Sacrifice was about two meters taller than the Wind Traveler.
This scene of near-slaughter made the encroaching Mechanical Masters almost unable to breathe.
With a reverse hand swinging a crescent moon, the chests of six newly gathered Wind Travelers were completely slashed apart.
The sharp spearhead deeply plunged into the cockpits of those mechas.
When pulled from the last cockpit, the spearhead threw out a splash of boiling blood, belonging to either the six Mechanical Masters or the last one...
As someone who had consecutively defeated three pinnacle Warrior-level mechas in the interstellar mecha martial tournament and ultimately reached the throne contest, Mu Fan’s level had long reached the standard of an Ace Mechanical Master!
His opponents were all seasoned quasi-ace or even ace Mechanical Masters.
And the Federation, when compared to the Babon Duchy, was much stronger, and the combat power of the Federation’s Mechanical Masters far surpassed those of the same level in Babon.
Now, when the two had an official chance to clash, the Federation agents could once again feel the immense pressure those who encountered Mu Fan before had felt!
When the mechas were confined to the same level.
Mu Fan... could be called invincible.
The Moon Eclipse Gun, in Mu Fan’s hands, exhibited its purest cold weapon function.
That is, all the weapon’s existence is for the purpose of...
Attack!
Attack!
Wherever the Moon Eclipse Gun’s spearhead pointed, it shattered the enemy’s front, unstoppable!
Boom, boom, boom.
A massive strike was unleashed, creating phantoms, and as long as it hit any part of the Wind Traveler’s fragile armor, this mecha would instantaneously explode with a massive hollow.
Severed limbs and broken bodies flew continually on the advancement path of the Great Moon Sacrifice.
Ten units...
Thirty units...
Fifty units!
As this moon-white mecha invaded the formation, the Mechanical Masters realized what a terrifying monster they had provoked.
"Not self..."
Boom!
A swipe of the spear beheaded a Wind Traveler attempting to dodge.
"...aware."
Mu Fan’s deep voice emerged word by word from beneath the moon-white face armor.
One rider breaking through the lines.
When the headless mecha in front collapsed, Mu Fan suddenly noticed that he had slaughtered half the division.
This Moon Eclipse Gun of unknown material was truly sharp.
Raising his arm to lift the spear, his body made a sudden turn back.
The several mechas that tried to advance stopped abruptly.
The Mechanical Masters, through the Half-Circle cockpit, saw the cold, blue eyes of the Great Moon Sacrifice, and their hearts trembled heavily.
"No, he’s not human, the Mechanical Master inside is a madman."
"He’s a monster!"
"Fierce Sun Duke... please forgive us."
Finally, someone’s mental state began to collapse.
In their combat careers, such a bloody and tragic scene had never been encountered.
This must be Fierce Sun Galanold, the duke himself isn’t dead, he intends to wipe out the rebels.
Such thoughts sprang up like mushrooms after the rain.
The military morale of the Seventh Division finally started to completely collapse at this moment.
This was not an opponent they could withstand...
By the way, where is Lieutenant Colonel Shang Xiong?
Did he not say that it definitely wasn’t Fierce Sun Duke inside?
So where is he now!
With this thought, the mechas began to retreat repeatedly, and then started to look around.
Where is the ’Gale Traveler’?
"Lieutenant Colonel..." finally someone said cautiously in the voice chain.
"A bunch of, useless people."
Shang Xiong’s icy and indifferent voice came through clearly.
These people’s eyes widened, and behind their mechas, the air seemed to compress to the extreme and suddenly exploded.
All exhibited brief distortions.
Before everyone had a chance to react, a shadow suddenly broke through space.
Bang!
A cyan Gale Long Blade drew a long afterimage, striking heavily on the body of the horizontal Moon Eclipse Gun.
The spear was well positioned; if it had been a hundredth of a second slower.
The cyan blade light would have truly struck the Great Moon Sacrifice.
Mu Fan controlled the mecha, holding the Moon Eclipse Gun with both hands, in his vision.
A visible blade mark appeared clearly on the spear’s body...
Yet it did not break!
A mecha no different from the other Wind Travelers was now heavily pressing on the blade.
The arms of the Great Moon Sacrifice were trembling.
That was the normal reaction of bearing the entire force of the high-speed assault.
The surging kinetic energy couldn’t be filtered by the mecha’s devices, causing a brief moment of imbalance.
"Arrogant, killing you... doesn’t require three blades."
The left hand of the Gale Traveler swiftly brushed the back of the blade, an intense cyan glow illuminated the blade edge at once.
Shang Xiong’s voice, at this moment, sounded coldly.
Gale Traveler vs. Great Moon Sacrifice!
Upon seeing the cyan long blade clearly, the remaining Mechanical Masters instantly boiled with excitement.
This was their backbone.
Lieutenant Colonel Shang was the Gale Blade Saint of Babon!
When that phrase full of killing intent was uttered, God knows the wild swings of despair and joy this brought to their hearts.
Shang Xiong, looking at the Great Moon Sacrifice, which blocked the rapid blade with incredible speed, had indifferent eyes.
Screech!
The piercing sound of metal scraping suddenly arose.
Shang Xiong momentarily drew back his blade.
While the blade edge and the spear rod rubbed against each other, they drew out a long flame.
One, two, three shadows swiftly detached from the Gale Traveler.
Each shadow seemed like a mecha slowly charging up.
The key point was that three red dots suddenly appeared on Mu Fan’s control panel.
Three shadows of the Gale Traveler, each holding a blade stance, but every shadow’s move was different.
However, each shadow carried a tremendous sense of danger.
The surviving Mechanical Masters of the Seventh Division, upon seeing this emblematic scene, began to feel their fighting spirit surge.
This was Shang Xiong’s signature technique.
Utilizing the saber’s resonance frequency, synchronized to the entire mecha, creating a temporary doppelganger effect.
And as long as the long blade is fast enough, Shang Xiong was confident to kill the opponent within less than half a second.
At this moment, the Great Moon Sacrifice made an abrupt backward kick and then stamped heavily into the ground, the entire figure presenting a firm bracing posture.
Then its hands suddenly made a strange twist.
The Moon Eclipse Gun, at this moment, spun rapidly like a drill that blurred out of sight, and then, blurred out completely with a direct vibration through the arms.
Hundreds and thousands of cyan "raindrops"...
Eerily suspended in front of the mecha.
