My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 376 - 310: The Hunting Plan_4

Instead, everyone began to enter the phase of cold weapon thermite blade and axe duels. This was to minimize damage to the planet, a tacit understanding between both sides.

After all, the mechas of the dovish faction aimed only to defend the Empire. They wanted a complete and strong Empire.

While the Rebel Army’ purpose was to create a brand new, beautiful Empire. They wanted to overthrow the current decaying Empire, slaying nobles and aristocrats, paving the way with their bones, to create an ideal Empire, full of vitality with everything competing to prosper.

Thus, all mechas put down their flamethrowers and explosive bullet guns, and didn’t bring any other heavy firearms. Every one of them wielding thermite blades and electromagnetic axes, starting a brutal melee.

And now, it was exactly when the hawkish mechas on the raid encountered the patrolling dovish mechas, after killing the patrol mecha, it sent off the signal and its soul to die.

The next moment, several squads of the Empire’s Fearless Mechas joined the battle, initiating fierce mecha close combat.

Magic energy and sparks burst forth from the mechas, with thermite blades piercing relentlessly into the consciousness centers of their former allies.

"9119! Give up, the Empire has become riddled with holes because of your attack, is this what you wanted to see!" The Empire side mecha blocked the thermite blade with a roaring electromagnetic axe.

"That’s what we also want to say, if it weren’t for you stubborn folks’ resistance, the Empire would’ve been freed by us long ago. Those aristocrats have rotted, and no longer fight for the Empire, but have become parasites, only by slaying them all, can we establish a new Empire belonging to the true ideal!" 9119 immediately retorted.

The several meters tall mecha was as agile as a monkey, drawing a small knife from its leg for a slashing attack, and then kicked towards the Empire mecha’s eye, the central part like a camera.

The impact sent the Empire mecha flying far away. If it hadn’t dodged in time, that kick could’ve disabled its main camera. Although not damaging its soul, it wouldn’t have felt good.

"You’re the insane one, we’re machines, we lack the sensibility and humanity of carbon-based beings. If we’re to govern the Empire, the Empire’s potential would be completely capped by us. We don’t understand human art, human emotions; those cultural and emotional elements belonging to the Empire... they must be inherited by them!"

"And we haven’t yet unraveled the complexity of carbon-based beings. It’s exactly because of their complexity that there’s the Empire and that amazingly varied literature and imagination, which are things we don’t possess!"

"9119, do you wish to lock the Empire’s potential entirely, letting its civilization and culture stagnate, you rebellious traitor!"

This mecha too argued vehemently with reason, shouting.

"Bullshit! If you lose, it’s called rebellion, but if you win, it’s revolution! Nothing more needs to be said, only the victor can claim the Empire! How could you stubborn folks ever understand our ideals!"

After the war of words, they continued the fight, intertwining in a fierce battle.

The attacks grew increasingly harsh, all mechas ceasing to hold back, aiming every move at the opposing machine’s soul.

This was a battle of ideologies. The reason Xue Dili initially chose not to assist was that both sides had their reasons, and this was just a battle between mechas, not involving ordinary people.

In this political struggle, no one could convince the other. It can only be resolved through physical confrontation to discover the true policy suitable for the future.

At the moment 9119’s thermite blade pierced the Empire mecha’s core, the Empire mecha’s electromagnetic axe also slashed at the opponent’s core without regard for its own life.

Suddenly, a huge truck came rushing in at nearly 300 km/h, and this unexpected entrance startled the two mechas.

"Where did this toy car come from?"

This was the thought shared by both mechas.

Soon, the 5332 Fearless Mecha stopped between them, saying, "Everyone, hear me out!"

"5332!"

"5332!"

Both sides were shocked simultaneously, but the 9119 Rebel Army immediately said, "I don’t know why you’re not dead, why you’ve turned into a ridiculous toy car, but I have no interest in hearing your nonsense! You inherently evil creature, I shall soon kill you with my own hands."

The Empire mecha urgently shouted, "5332, get away! I’ll prepare a suitable body for you immediately."

"I’ve discovered the insect swarm! On the other side of the Teleportation Gate, it’s the insect swarm!"

In an instant, both the Rebel Army and the Empire mechas were completely frozen in their actions.