Shadows of the Deep Space-Chapter 665 - 363 Silver Executor (5 in 1)_3

Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an, controlling the Shadow Slayer at full power, launched a frontal attack on the weapon, fiercely slashing with their Particle Light Blades.

The weapon looked up at Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an, its scarlet electronic eyes lighting up.

Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an instinctively felt the danger.

In an instant, the weapon disappeared into thin air, causing Ray’ao’s and Luo Fu’an’s attacks to miss.

"Not good!"

Both exclaimed in shock.

The next second, the weapon appeared behind them like the grim reaper, raising its Light Swords to slash down mercilessly.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Major General Yalt, controlling the Black Hunting Mecha, executed a Light Speed Fold Flash, appearing in front of the weapon and lifting two black Particle Light Sabers to block the attack.

Crack!

With the clash of weapons, countless particles scattered.

Yalt’s mecha shuddered violently as if hit hard.

"Ugh~"

Yalt spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"General!"

Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an panicked instantly, desperately controlling their mechas to charge forward, slashing at the weapon.

The weapon agilely retreated, effortlessly evading the attacks.

...

In the central control room of the Level 5 Mother Ship, Shattered Light. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Su Ming glanced at the battlefield in the starry sky, and spoke gravely.

"Something’s not right."

"Huh? Where’s the problem, sir?"

"Let me ask you, what is General Yalt’s mother ship transporting?"

"It should be high-level ore mined from the Abyss of Descent."

Onite thought for a moment and explained.

"That makes it even stranger. If this weapon is aiming to plunder resources, it would need to bring a large number of personnel. But it’s clearly operating alone. If the mother ship were carrying something special, it could directly infiltrate the mother ship, seize the item quickly, and leave. But it’s instead engaging in widespread slaughter."

"Sir, then what is the enemy after?"

"I can’t say. It’s extremely mysterious."

"Sir, could this weapon be controlled by the Mechanical Clan instead of a human?"

"That’s a possibility. Enough talk, I’m going to help them."

After finishing his words, Su Ming stood up from the command chair.

From his observations, the weapon is estimated to be at Fake V level, extremely troublesome.

Seeing Su Ming ready for battle, Onite hurriedly advised.

"Sir, that weapon is very strong. Perhaps you should reconsider."

"No more nonsense. Do you have a fast elevator to No.0 hangar bay here?"

Su Ming was tired of Onite’s chatter.

"Yes, here!"

Onite, looking distressed, led Su Ming to the metal elevator platform.

As soon as they stood on it, the elevator platform began sinking.

In no time, they arrived at Hangar Bay No.0.

Su Ming proceeded directly toward the Slaughter Blade, while Onite kept pestering him.

"Sir, are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?"

"Shut up! Onite, do you really think I’m just here for decoration?"

Finding Onite noisy, Su Ming spoke irritably.

"Uh, no, absolutely not."

Onite replied awkwardly.

In fact, Onite did view Su Ming as here for decoration, considering how young he became a major general, true capability seemed unlikely.

"Look at that."

Su Ming pointed at the shoulder of the mecha.

Onite was taken aback by Su Ming’s words.

Honestly, he had been busy trying to curry favor and had never really looked closely at Su Ming’s mecha.

He lifted his head, examining the stars on the Slaughter Blade’s shoulder.

Upon seeing three Red Moons and five Red Stars, he froze in place, mouth agape.

His superior, Yalt, only had one Red Moon.

Ignoring Onite, Su Ming climbed onto the Slaughter Blade.

Zzz!

Quickly, the scarlet electronic eyes lit up, as the mecha awakened like a fierce beast, speeding toward the exit.

As the exit tunnel opened rapidly, a row of indicator lights turned from red to green.

Swoosh!

Before Onite could react, Su Ming had controlled the mecha into the exit tunnel, speeding out.

Finally, Onite slapped his own face.

Slap~

"Ouch! I’m not dreaming. I really found a powerful ally."

Onite joyfully muttered.

....

In the starry sky.

Su Ming, controlling the Slaughter Blade, turned into a horrifying black trail of light, rushing rapidly toward the battlefield.

On the virtual operation screen, various alerts popped up.

"Warning: Unidentified weapon scanned."

"Hint: Automatically generated name: Silver Executor."

...

At this moment, Andre and the others were frantically controlling their mechas, attacking the Silver Executor, trying to stall it.

Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an, supporting Yalt’s mecha, retreated while nervously asking.

"General, are you okay?"

"I’m fine!"

Yalt, enduring the nerve pain, replied weakly.

In fact, Yalt had sustained irreversible nerve damages from past excessive exertion while operating fourth-generation mechas.

Suddenly, the Silver Executor viciously swept aside Andre and his mechas, locking its scarlet electronic eyes on Yalt again, turning into a silver trail of light, rushing at Yalt, aiming to finish him off.

"Not good!"

Ray’ao and Luo Fu’an went pale, immediately controlling their mechas to shield Yalt.

"General!"

Andre and his companions, worried, controlled their mechas to advance quickly.