This Game Is Too Realistic-Chapter 449.3: Titan Awakening

Seeing his primitive weapon, Dove chuckled. "Hehe, such childish tricks won't work on me."

He watched as the figure below pulled the trigger, confident he wouldn’t be hit. Indeed... The arrow whizzed past his ear.

Just as he was about to mock them to let them know they should retreat when the rumbling of an explosion suddenly sounded behind him.

A massive, hot airstream carrying shrapnel harshly hit his back, catching him off guard and blasting him headfirst forward, falling off the mountain.

“Hehehe... Art is an explosion!”

Watching the creature fall from the mountain, Mosquito cackled, stuffing another crossbow bolt, turning the winch to string it.

Heh! You’re still too young to fuck me up!

"Control that guy!" Not missing the opportunity, Escaping Mole shouted, grabbing the shotgun and charging forward.

But at that moment, a ground-shaking tremor suddenly came from beneath their feet.

Following that was a piercing long shriek.

Yiwu!

The sound, melodious and delicate like a flute being played, ethereal with a hint of murderous intent.

At the same time, a whooshing sound came from the sky.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Escaping Mole caught a glimpse of the shadow swooping down from the sky and he almost reflexively dove to the right, rolling to the side, dodging the shadow charging towards him.

The shadow crashed into the ground like a cannonball, breaking the ground, and instantly exploding a cloud of rubble and dust.

Escaping Mole staggered to his feet, covering his nose and mouth. He took a few steps back, simultaneously raising the shotgun in his hand.

As the dust settled, when he saw the person standing in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise, and the gun barrel unconsciously lowered. "Falling Feather?!"

Mosquito, holding his mechanical crossbow, also widened his eyes and cursed, "Fuck?! Have you turned traitor?"

Falling Feather didn't answer, just looked at everyone with lifeless eyes, standing there like a zombie.

The ground-shaking tremor didn't stop with the dust settling, but seemed to intensify.

Sensing that the source of the tremor seemed to be behind her, Sisi immediately turned to look back.

When she saw the creature, her expression changed.

Noticing the change in her expression, Tail also followed her gaze back, his mouth gaping wide as if it could fit a goose egg.

"OH MY GOD! A Gundam?!"

No... That thing probably shouldn't be considered a Gundam, since it wasn’t a standard humanoid.

Its boxy body jutted forward, the angular body like an upright handgun. The rust-streaked cannon crawled with red Slime Mold patches, no longer showing its original paint.

It had no head... Or rather, the head was buried in its body. Robust mechanical forelimbs supported on the edge of the crater, lifting its body as the sturdy hind limbs stepped on completely rusted tracks. One foot slowly emerged from the crater.

The creature was like a land cruiser walking upright! It looked more like a real battlefield fortress than the Pioneer!

Even Roshan appeared as tiny as an ant in front of it. What kind of monster could possibly defeat this guy?

No, rather, what kind of monster deserved to be struck by the creature?

Mosquito gulped, muttering to himself, "Is that... Is that the Titan?”

The modelling was absolutely amazing!

The guide who had come with them also saw what was happening. From the time the earthquake stopped, a look of terror had already appeared on his face.

"Spirit of the Desert above..." His shoulders trembled, uncontrollably wanting to kneel and pray,

The Sky God!

Has it actually revived?!

The bewildered guide didn't know what to do, nor did he ask whether it was a good omen or a bad one.

But either way, challenging the gods with mortal power was clearly not a wise move.

He got on his motorcycle, started the engine, and twisted the throttle to the limit, madly racing westward.

He had to bring the news back to Petra Fortress!

Only the kingdom's most sincere high priest could hope to save those poor people!

Meanwhile, the players in the valley were caught in an unprecedented crisis.

Ahead was Falling Feather, behind was the Titan that had been taken over by Slime Mold. They were also surrounded by a circle of neckless Creepers.

Pairs of scarlet pupils emitted killing intent, causing their hearts to pound slightly.

No one believed that once they charged, it wouldn't take a round to tear them apart, and within three rounds, not even a bone might remain.

"... I knew I should have driven a tank over..." Escaping Mole took a step back and growled.

Mosquito couldn't help laughing, "Still talking about a tank... Even if you rode the administrator here, we’ll still be doomed!”

There was no need to say more. What could possibly defeat the Titan that crawled out from the crater behind them?

The damn creature even withstood the blast of a nuclear bomb with a yield of a megaton! It even stood at the epicenter of the explosion!

Shakily rising from the ground, the Cruncher shook its head, patted the dust off its body, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, suddenly spoke in the Federation’s Language, “Enough. I won’t beat about the bush. I'm giving you one last chance, go back where you came from."

"From now on, the relics of Oasis No.7 are no longer open to the public. If I see you again, I'll treat you as Marauders... By the way, some of the parts for those Blackys came from them."

"Do you want to try it?"

A terrifying pressure came from above them. Although death was not frightening, it did not mean there was no cost.

Staring at those scarlet pupils, Tail bit her lip, gathering courage to shout, "You've taken our companion! We can't just leave him behind!"

"Companion?" Dove looked surprised at the girl who was yelling, then looked weirdly at Falling Feather standing motionless in front of him. "You mean this guy?"

The young man clearly hadn't regained his senses.

Dove figured Reddy probably threw him out earlier because he was worried about their safety.

Seeing the motionless Cruncher, Mosquito also started yelling, "That's right! Give us Falling Feather back! We promise to leave!"

Escaping Mole glanced at the fellow, realizing that if Falling Feather knew how strong he had become, he would be the first to disagree with returning.

But of course, he was in favor of Mosquito's statement,

Even setting aside the mission from the administrator, the difficulty level was just too damn buggy.

Falling Feather was a perception type as well... But he could freaking move faster than them who had already undergone their second awakening!

What the fuck is this?

The damn doggy developers had to fix the bug!

Sisi then looked towards Sesame Paste, lowering her voice, "Prepare for battle..."

Sesame Paste looked at her lightly, a bit worried, "Can we... Can we actually fight him?"

Sisi analyzed calmly. "Those Slime Mold should be under that guy's command, just like Mosquito said, he’s a summoner. If we can control him, we should be able to make those Slime Mold hesitate."

She didn't doubt for a second that the strange guy would let Falling Feather go just because of a few non-lethal yells from Tail and Mosquito. Nor did she think he would safely let them go.

Logically speaking, silencing them was the best choice. It would be the best option to keep his secrets safe while deterring others from entering his territory.

Although the strength difference was vast, the boss battle was almost unavoidable.

Dove stroked his chin, appearing to seriously consider something.

Just as Sisi was about to make a move, his reaction completely surprised everyone.

Nodding, he agreed with their request. "Hmm... Your request is reasonable. This young man is called Falling Feather, right?"

"Since you know him, then you take him back."

Tail's eyes lit up and she yelled, "Oh! Thanks, friend!"

A faint smile appeared on Dove’s rotting face when he heard the term. "You're welcome, not all Slime Mole are well-intentioned... I know this concept can't be changed in a short time, but luckily, I have enough time to wait, study, and prove it to you all."

"Take your companion and go."

"By the way, it's not my fault his brain is damaged... Blame that nuclear bomb."

After he spoke, he waved his hand.

The piercing sound wave spread again as Sesame Paste instinctively covered her ears. Her brain was in so much pain she couldn’t control her expression.

But from that soundwave, the Titan that had crawled out of the crater slowly sat back down, leaving only half its body stuck in the ground.

And the mutants surrounding the players also retreated, disappearing at the foot of the mountain.

The crisis of a team wipe was momentarily averted.

Escaping Mole stared at Sisi in shock, who had a similarly stunned expression. Both had been prepared for a boss fight.

It was especially so for Escaping Mole.

He had even stuffed a buckshot used for hunting large mutants into the gun chamber, ready to preemptively take down Falling Feather who had been hit with the enemy’s Charm spell and was unable to control his body.

However, the development of the situation was completely unexpected. The boss actually let them leave!

They... They actually cleared the mission so easily?