Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 249 - 249 249 Pursuit Extra for Book Friend Dreams of Streaming Fire Fourth Update

249: Chapter 249: Pursuit (Extra for Book Friend Dreams of Streaming Fire) (Fourth Update) 249: Chapter 249: Pursuit (Extra for Book Friend Dreams of Streaming Fire) (Fourth Update) “Then be quiet, I’ll rest for a bit, and we’ll continue the attack later.”

Su Mo said and immediately closed his eyes to start regaining his strength.

In the following days, Su Mo was a relentless presence, perpetually piloting Tear Claw to launch surprise attacks on the Wet God Guild’s players.

In total, he destroyed over a hundred First Generation Mechas, two Second Generation Mechas, and numerous other weapons and personnel, inflicting severe losses on the enemy.

Mo Kebao’s blood pressure skyrocketed from Su Mo’s harassment; he piloted his mecha and took his men out multiple times for a hunt.

But that rat would run away whenever he saw them, slick as an eel and giving no chance for confrontation.

Of course, it wasn’t that Mo Kebao couldn’t catch up with him; it was just that the mecha was not slow either, and his followers couldn’t keep up.

Late at night in the camp, Mo Kebao returned from another failed pursuit of Su Mo, driving his mecha back to the camp in irritation.

This time he didn’t drive into the hangar but parked directly inside the camp.

After going out on two hunts in one night, he was both tired and hungry, so he jumped straight out of the cockpit and shouted furiously.

“Get me something to eat.”

“Yes!”

The people nearby responded with respect.

On a distant hill, Lin Zinuo said excitedly in a hushed voice, “Quick, look!”

“I see it, we’re pulling out.”

Qin Wang, who was watching through binoculars, also had a joyful smile on his face as he finally saw the hatch of the Third Generation Mecha open and the closing mechanisms and modes.

…

Meanwhile, inside the cockpit of Tear Claw, Su Mo was eating compressed beef jerky to recover his strength.

Sun Duoxiang handed a bottle of mineral water to Su Mo with solicitude.

“Boss, have some water.”

“Mhm.”

Su Mo didn’t stand on ceremony and took it from him.

Just then, his bracelet popped up with a warning: “Alert: your external helmet has been touched!”

Upon seeing this message, a barely perceptible gleam of delight appeared in Su Mo’s eyes; he set aside his mineral water and started Tear Claw once more.

Sun Duoxiang was somewhat confused, since they had just attacked a short while ago.

“Boss, you’re going again so soon, won’t you rest a bit?”

“No need.”

Su Mo controlled the mecha to speed away.

Inside Yuechuan Plain camp, Mo Baoke was not forgetting to embrace a voluptuous girl in his arms, the girl was serving Mo Baoke wine.

“Another drink?”

“Yes, yes!”

The flushed-faced Mo Baoke laughed and drained his cup in one gulp.

“Have some meat!”

The girl in his arms thoughtfully grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into Mo Baoke’s mouth.

“Is it good?”

“Haha, of course, it’s delicious.”

…..

Just then, the sound of explosions suddenly erupted in the camp, followed immediately by the sharp sound of enemy raid alarms.

The red-faced Mo Baoke instantly sobered up and rushed out in haste.

The whole camp was in chaos.

“What happened?”

Mo Baoke bellowed in anger.

A garrison leader came running over uneasily to report.

“It’s that mecha, he went to the outskirts of the camp and fired two missiles at us.

One missile was intercepted, but the other landed inside the camp, killing four people.”

Mo Baoke himself had been seething with anger these past few days and had no outlet for his rage.

That guy actually dared to make trouble right inside the camp, it was an intolerable provocation; Mo Baoke’s face convulsed with anger.

“Where is he?”

“He escaped that way.”

“Brothers, follow me!”

After saying that, he ran towards the Slaughter Blade Mecha.

This time, he was determined to take care of that rat.

…

On the other side, Su Mo piloted his mecha away from the enemy camp at a very high speed—his recent actions were no better than stirring up a hornet’s nest, enough to test even the most easy-going person’s patience.

If nothing went wrong, Mo Baoke would definitely catch up.

“Boss, you’re escaping in the wrong direction, aren’t you?

Didn’t you always escape towards the outskirts before?”

Sun Duoxiang, who was spectating from the side, sharply sensed that something was off.

“Just watch.”

Su Mo really wasn’t in the mood to explain anything to Sun Duoxiang.

The more Sun Duoxiang thought about it, the less he could understand what Su Mo was up to.

However, at that moment, a cluster of red dots emerged on the edge of the scanning radar, and Sun Duoxiang stammeringly warned Su Mo.

“Big brother, they’re catching up to us.”

Su Mo glanced at the radar; of course he knew they had caught up, so he started to accelerate his escape.

Without any surprizes, he once again shook off Mo Baoke and his men.

Livid, Mo Baoke swung his beam sabre, slashing through the scattered boulders beside him, slicing them in two!

“Damn bastard.”

The subordinates behind him asked timidly, “Lord Mo Baoke, what should we do now?

Should we retreat first?”

“Retreat?

Notify everyone, tell them to start searching immediately.

A hefty reward for whoever finds that guy!”

Mo Baoke bellowed angrily.

“Yes!”

…

Immediately, all members of the Wet God Guild in Yuechuan Plain sprang into action, starting a dragnet search.

Meanwhile, one by one, reconnaissance and unmanned drones whizzed across the sky.

At this very moment, the chief culprit Su Mo piloted the Tear Claw, clinging to a bare mountain face like a gecko, using the cover of night to conceal himself.

“Boss, it seems like we really pissed them off.”

Sun Duoxiang swallowed hard with difficulty.

“That’s the effect I was going for.”

Su Mo replied indifferently.

Just then, an armed helicopter used its searchlight to scan the area.

“Boss, boss, they’re from their side, hide quickly!”

Sun Duoxiang’s heart lifted with apprehension.

Unfortunately, Su Mo didn’t go by the book at all—he aimed his beam cannon and fired.

He shot down the armed helicopter mid-air without a doubt exposing himself in the process.

After doing so, Su Mo fled in the designated direction.

Sun Duoxiang’s mouth hung open, somewhere between tears and laughter.

Sure enough, not long after Su Mo fled, Mo Baoke and his men caught up from the side.

Seeing the escaping Su Mo, they revealed ecstatic expressions and pushed the throttle to the limit, power fully unleashed.

The Slaughter Blade Mecha, piloted by Mo Baoke, launched a high-speed low-altitude blitz.

“Die!”

As he closed in on Su Mo, Mo Baoke swung his massive beam sabre in a sweeping attack.

Su Mo leaped forward, narrowly evading the attack.

But Mo Baoke had no intention of giving Su Mo a chance to breathe; he fiercely raised another beam sabre and brought it down.

With no other choice, Su Mo had to raise his sharp left claw to block!

Crack!

The incredibly sharp claw was immediately chipped away.

Su Mo held his breath and commanded the Tear Claw to leap up, kicking against the body of the Slaughter Blade Mecha.

Then, using that momentum, he sprung backward, executing a backflip to put some distance between them.

After landing, Su Mo put the Tear Claw Mecha in a crouched position, then switched to crawl mode, fleeing like a cheetah.

Mo Baoke’s mecha paused briefly to stabilize itself.

He watched Su Mo run like a stray dog.

With the adrenaline of rage fueling him, he unhesitatingly controlled his mecha to give chase at full speed, determined not to let him get away this time.

“Deputy Legion Commander, wait for us!”

His subordinates’ voices rang out over the communication channel.

“I’m going to slaughter him; you lot follow up.”