My Ability Is Role-playing-Chapter 259 - 258: Laser · Saturation Bombardment! Arrogant Clash!

As the captain, although the Flame Duke had more authority, he still couldn't fully command the crowd. Making such a decision required the consent of the other Title Holders.

However, in this regard, the opinions of the Peak Squad members were highly unified—let the prisoners in the factory and the enemy die together!

Let the mecha army take action. If the opponent had any countermeasures, they wouldn't be used on them first.

They agreed with the conversation between the Dawnbreaker and the Flame Duke.

Their own lives, of course, were more important and precious than others'!

The conversation among these Title Holders was not hidden from the Mecha Masters.

However...

Even the pilots driving large mechas, in terms of status, were only equivalent to senior Experimenters. Even if they were unwilling, they had to obey orders.

Otherwise, after the accounts were settled, the Eternal Civilization had plenty of people willing to replace their positions!

Training for large mecha pilots is very difficult, requiring many stringent conditions to be met. However, there are many Eternal Civilization Bases, full of talent, so even if they are completely wiped out here, within five or ten years, a similar team could be reestablished.

Moreover, those medium-sized Mecha Masters below were not much different from them, each one eyeing with covetous eyes, just waiting for an opening above.

Among the hundred Mecha Masters, some were reflecting on the conversation of the Title Holders, while others were simply following orders without much thought.

In general, these top Mecha Masters, after receiving the order, were the first to control their steel beasts, charging up remote weapons, and aiming at the Planet Transformation Factory.

The deep blue laser light condensed and gathered, eventually turning into a terrifyingly destructive laser cannon, bombarding the factory.

The deafening explosion directly carried out a blanket saturation strike.

Strategic points like the Planet Transformation Factory, even if destroyed by one's own people, must not be handed over to the enemy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Longevity Star prisoners inside the Planet Transformation Factory thought they were waiting for reinforcements and saviors, but unexpectedly, the first reaction of these people upon arrival was to bomb them into smithereens along with the Expedition Squad.

The laser light, containing terrifying energy, explosion energy, and shockwaves directly tore this group of prisoners to pieces.

Flesh, bone, and skin were burned to ashes in an instant by the high temperature upon being shattered.

For those not immediately killed by the laser light, it was both fortunate and unfortunate.

They watched helplessly as their companions died miserably, screaming madly, cursing, and wailing.

"These bastards! They actually fired directly at us! They're committing a crime!"

"I want to expose their vicious conduct on the Mental Network, let them be utterly disgraced!"

"Damn it! I used to admire the Dawnbreaker, hoping to become like him, but now it seems, I was blind!"

"You wretched, vicious upper ranks! I curse your genes to collapse, that your offspring are all deformed! May your descendants only eat nuclear waste!"

The voices of the prisoners shattered in the shockwaves, dissipating without a trace.

Their hatred, their anger, and their grievances were insignificant, having no impact on the situation.

Smoke filled the air.

Flesh scattered everywhere.

Flames blazed furiously.

The Planet Transformation Factory was crucial for maintaining the daily living environment of the entire Eternal Civilization Main Base population, directly accountable for seventy percent of the population of the Eternal Civilization.

The fixed population inside, far exceeded that of the Consciousness Transmission Factory, which served only for Experimenters; even after such a massacre, the numbers were far more than just "one thousand three hundred."

Fifty times that number of Longevity Star People, taking advantage of their positions, had temporarily constructed underground shelters, hiding immediately, thus not being discovered by the Interstellar Expedition Team.

However...

Under this overwhelmingly saturating firepower strike, any underground shelters or cover were merely flimsy paper boxes.

This group of Longevity Star People, who could have luckily survived, died miserably at the hands of their compatriots.

The smoke began to dissipate, the dust no longer obstructed the vision.

The five-member Expedition Team appeared intact before the Peak Squad.

At this moment, Su Qiangwei propped open her eyelids with both hands, maintaining the release of [Subspace].

As long as she didn't blink, the Expedition Team of five would not leave the Subspace.

Subspace was never a defensive capability, but a life-saving divine skill.

It had many limitations, but once used, it could ignore most of the world's attacks!

A joint bombardment of hundreds of large mechas had terrifying power.

No country's aviation fleet on Earth could match its destructive efficiency.

However...

No matter how intense the bombardment outside, what did it have to do with the people in Subspace?

The five people in Subspace couldn't feel even a breeze or a hint of smoke.

"Thank Sister Qiangwei for saving my life!"

Li Xing was drenched in cold sweat, speaking without thinking.

Just a moment ago, he almost thought he was dead for sure.

With his knowledge, he couldn't imagine any defense method in the world capable of withstanding a joint bombardment of over a hundred large mechas.

Looking at the Planet Transformation Factory plowed by laser light, Li Xing realized that numerous bodies were hidden underground.

Su Qiangwei closed her eyes, and the team of five exited the Subspace, reappearing before the Title Holders of the Peak Squad and the hundred top Mecha Masters.

The distant Title Holders, upon seeing the five appear, immediately began to discuss.

"Spatial ability? So disgusting!"

"Can't they just let us kill them honestly?"

"What now? Our technology only has space jumping methods, no spatial attack methods or weapons. These guys are essentially unbeatable now!"

"Hmph...you overestimate the enemy! My intelligent system just captured the action of that primitive girl!"

"According to my analysis, the native girl codenamed 'Martial God,' can only maintain her spatial ability when her eyes are open. When they are closed, the ability is immediately canceled!"

"That's still troublesome...are we supposed to keep stalling them here?"

"No need! Even superpowers like this have their consumption during release! Just now, the 'Martial God's' weight decreased by ten kilograms! Keep attacking! She can't hold on for long!"

"So...continue the bombardment!"

The Title Holders were all outstanding figures, chosen from billions. Perhaps selfish or morally corrupt, but their abilities and intelligence were not in question.

In the blink of an eye, they found a way to break the deadlock.

Or rather...

In war, when one side possesses overwhelming comprehensive strength, unless severely incapacitated, they can easily find many correct paths leading to victory.

On the contrary, the weaker side, to achieve "the weak overcoming the strong," must pay tenfold, a hundredfold with effort, plus a little luck and timing, to possibly succeed.

Just as the Title Holders reached a consensus, the five-member Interstellar Expedition Team charged forward.

The Demon Child and Su Qiangwei formed a group, charging at the forefront.

Ma Ran, in the second echelon, maintained the charge while wrapping Li Xing and Wu Di with Inner Qi, helping them keep up while also preventing them from easily dying in battle and directly meeting their end.

A distance of two thousand meters was very short for the Extraordinary One.

Especially for high-level Extraordinary Ones, when accelerating with full force, it didn't take long at all.

Yet now, this two-thousand-meter distance became the boundary between life and death.

The faces of the Flame Duke and the Dawnbreaker already wore mocking smiles.

The Thorny Flower Goddess, Absolute Defense, and other Title Holders also showed taunting expressions.

"Shrinking back could still leave a chance of survival."

"Counter-attack? Courageous, yet a path seeking death!"

"A stupid choice."

"Prophet, just an empty title."

"They actually chose a head-on collision, that's too arrogant!"

"Shut up! Retreat quickly! This is totally unlike Ma Ran's usual style!"

"Hmm? That makes sense! A man who gave the Extremely Effective Monarch a setback, no amount of overestimation would be too much!"

"Better safe than sorry! Retreat quickly! Let the Mecha Masters cover us! Let's create some distance first!"

Those qualified to appear on the battlefield piloting large mechas were all top pilots, selected from countless others, each one highly skilled and quick to react.

With a two-thousand-meter distance, even if the five on the opposite side moved extremely fast, these Mecha Masters could complete one to two rounds of salvo!

But to be safe, the Title Holders of the Peak Squad still timely increased their distance, letting the Mecha Masters take the frontline.

At this critical moment, the Flame Duke keenly noticed that Ma Ran, in a charging state, was moving his lips, as if silently saying something.