Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
Chapter 619: 392: Feeling So Heartbroken (He Hu-fa, Western Wind, Tree Rain)

Chapter 619: Chapter 392: Feeling So Heartbroken (He Hu-fa, Western Wind, Tree Rain)

(Dedicated to the protector “West Wind Tree Rain,” two more updates tonight, 22 chapters left to redeem.)

The Extreme Special Soldier paused for a moment then suddenly leapt up from the dirt, hands gripping the Heavy Sword upside down, furiously surging back.

The Molten Rock Heavy Strike Mecha, seeing the Extreme Special Soldier acting this way, made no superfluous movements. Its colossal Mecha Body still charged forward with a wildly oppressive force.

This was perfect, saving the trouble of chasing.

Little mouse… hehe.

Collision, crushing!

He intended to smash this little bug into an iron pancake!

The orange-red-colored Heavy Mecha’s instantaneous collision speed was unimaginably fast, such that even as the Extreme Special Soldier lifted his sword with both hands and stepped forward, the distance between the Heavy Hammer and the Mecha had already shrunk to less than ten meters.

Ten meters was almost negligible for a Mecha’s furious speed.

The Heavy Sword in the Extreme Special Soldier’s hands was barely lifted when the two figures already collided.

It seemed like a black lightning arc flashed just before the dark red impact Storm.

Boom!

Dozens of meters high piles of dirt fell from the sky, and massive trees toppled over. The Molten Rock Heavy Strike Mecha plowed directly into the dense forest, snapping off several trees with diameters over three meters.

Clang, clang.

Casually pushing aside a large tree on top of it, the orange-red Mecha turned around with the Heavy Hammer in hand.

However, when the pilot saw the black Mecha kneeling just twenty meters ahead on the ground, he finally showed surprise, his muffled voice transmitting:

“Little mouse, you actually dodged?”

“Heh,” Mu Fan let out a cold laugh, his gaze fixed on the position of the opposing Mecha’s right arm shoulder.

Crack, crack!

Two cracking sounds emerged, and the orange-red Armor on the Molten Rock Heavy Strike Mecha’s arm suddenly showed two fractures crossing into a V shape, and moments later, they gently fell to the ground.

The triangular armor fragments, slanted, pierced into the mud, making the spot on the arm that reflected a light-gray metallic luster especially conspicuous.

“Effective.”

Mu Fan murmured softly.

“Hm, you can actually damage the Molten Rock Armor?” The muffled voice carried a mix of curiosity and anger.

“But a mouse is still a mouse; this is pointless!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fan could clearly see dark red, magma-like black-red covering the broken part of the opponent’s arm again.

Molten Rock Regeneration Ability!

The orange-red Mecha wielded the Heavy Hammer in its hands once more, launching a crescent-shaped energy flame fiercely, then the massive Mecha followed the crescent flame in a charge.

Bang! A huge and exaggerated tail flame doubled in size behind it.

In that instant, the Molten Rock Heavy Strike Mecha’s speed incredibly broke the sound barrier.

At a distance of twenty meters, the huge collision area combined with the terrifying instantaneous speed turned this Mecha into a fierce Colossus, capable of collapsing mountains with a single charge.

Mu Fan’s pupils shrank to a dot at that moment, then suddenly lit up.

“Now!”

The Extreme Special Soldier’s feet moved in a strange pattern, the left hand releasing the sword handle as the wrist of the right hand twisted. The large Heavy Sword’s blade then moved horizontally, with the left hand catching it at just the right angle.

The broad surface of the blade was slightly tilted.

Boom!

The crescent-shaped energy flame, coming at a slight angle, deflected off the heavy blade!

A pale red scratch appeared on the Alloy Heavy Sword.

The Extreme Special Soldier passed by the energy flame.

Then, with a strange rhythm, he kept moving, the left hand swiftly sliding from the spine to the hilt of the sword, both hands gripping the Heavy Sword once again.

As the violently imposing orange-red Heavy Mecha charged at him, the Heavy Sword in his hands suddenly swung out…

A stunning arc of lightning streaked across.

But this time, the Extreme Special Soldier didn’t appear behind the Heavy Mecha.

Instead, he held the Heavy Sword directly against the opponent!

The Technical Soldier, with a faint red glint in his eyes, was being violently shoved back by the Molten Rock Heavy Strike Mecha!

The Extreme Special Soldier’s legs were deeply embedded in the soil, seemingly without any power to resist.

Only his arms, trembling, gripped the Heavy Sword, sparks flying where metal clashed.

Audience members had already taken notice of the commotion here, questioning and even cursing out loud in their excitement.

“Are they insane? Going head-to-head with this kind of power-type close combat mecha?”

“Their brain must be flooded!”

“Such an idiot, to clash with such a tough opponent.”

But…

They seemed to have forgotten that the Extreme Special Soldier had already completely blocked the opponent’s assault!

Even though the Extreme Special Soldier was still being forcibly pushed back by the huge kinetic energy, it actually, genuinely blocked the Molten Rock Heavy Strike!

“In the instant the two weapons clashed, he managed to perform a micro-vibration to unload the force. With this posture, could it be… a counterattack!?”

Underneath the silvery hair, Naden’s eyes were blazing. He ignored the commotion from the regular spectator seats, focusing instead on the misaligned position of the Heavy Sword, the strange angle, and the trembling sharp blade that was completely blurred!

And that tiny downward sliding of the blade’s edge, wait…

He was cutting!

Naden’s eyes suddenly widened.

Inside the cockpit of the Extreme Special Soldier, Mu Fan’s fingers and elbows had turned into a blurred shadow.

After being pushed back more than twenty meters, a sudden smile appeared on Mu Fan’s lips.

The left arm of the Extreme Special Soldier violently folded forward, firmly against the back of the sword, then pressed down with force, and the entire mecha toppled over.

But the engine thrust at the back didn’t adjust upwards in that instant; instead, the thrusters fired downwards, with a sudden burst of blue light.

Zzzzzt, a grating metallic friction noise sounded.

The figure of the Extreme Special Soldier suddenly sank to the ground, then instantly leapt high, the entire mecha rotating mid-air.

Like a bright V-shaped flash of light in the darkness.

In the daylight, a massive V-shaped spark entirely made of metal fire cascaded into view!

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing!

With its left hand on the ground and its right hand clutching the hilt of the sword high above, the Extreme Special Soldier knelt on one knee, back facing the Molten Rock Heavy Strike mecha.

Time seemed to freeze in that instant, when people were still curious as to why the heavy mecha was no longer moving.

The Molten Rock Heavy Strike finally moved, as if it had just reacted; its arms seemed to try to swing the Heavy Hammer around.

But at that moment, the sweat on the backs of the audience members exploded.

No one saw how the crack had formed; they only saw the orange-red mecha holding the stub of a bare hammer handle turning around, and the huge hammerhead, four meters in diameter, thunderously hit the ground.

For a moment, the Molten Rock Heavy Strike was dumbfounded, then looked down at the half shaft of the hammer in its hands; the shaft was indeed thick, with a diameter of over one meter.

But its weapon wasn’t this half-meter metal stick!

“This is impossible!”

A furious roar erupted from the mecha’s head, attracting the attention of two other mechas that had been engaging in close combat nearby.

“Noggo, what the hell are you doing!” Having just dodged a suddenly aimed disc that had sliced through a giant log behind him, the Thunder Fire War God turned around and yelled in anger.

But this turn left him dumbstruck. Where was the Molten Rock Heavy Strike’s signature weapon? Where was that heavy hammer?

“Damn it, where’s your hammer?”

A curse came from the Thunderfire Storm mecha. What the hell was going on? After a few minutes of fighting, the weapon was gone?

They shouldn’t have brought this simpleton along. Was this idiot here to make jokes?

“Hm?”

Catching the disc that flew back into his left hand, the Original Crystal Warrior also turned to look, catching a glimpse of the preposterous Molten Rock Heavy Strike mecha that had seemed formidable just a few minutes before.

At this moment, it looked like a giant, idiotic child clutching an empty stick of candy, standing there, dazed…

Well, maybe calling it a candy stick was too generous—it should be cut in half and simply called a “stick,” with the remaining “candy” dropped on the ground.

That’s right, the giant baby was holding a stick and looking bewildered!

Behind it, the huge hammer head had deeply embedded itself into the earth.

Seeing this scene, seeing the dazed look of the Molten Rock Heavy Strike, Macka didn’t know how to describe it and suddenly felt a pang of sympathy.

And at that moment, the Extreme Special Soldier looked in the direction of the Original Crystal Warrior, as Mu Fan’s calm voice transmitted, “Will you need help later?”

What?

Macka was stunned, not yet grasping the meaning behind those words.

The Extreme Special Soldier got up and hung the Alloy Heavy Sword back onto its back, then slowly raised its right hand to grasp the Flame Rain Frost Blue, which was embedded in the side of a giant log…