This is really not mechanical ascension
Chapter 379 - 203: The Death of the Azure Dragon?_2

Chapter 379: Chapter 203: The Death of the Azure Dragon?_2

"I’m here..." With a faint voice, the figure of the Azure Dragon emerged from a crack at the entrance of the cave, appearing very weak.

Seeing the clearly divided forces on both sides, a look of astonishment was evident on his face.

"Lord Azure Dragon," Clint nodded, and then said to Rob and the others, "Our goal is to take Lord Azure Dragon with us, and we will not give up until we achieve our objective. If your goal happens to be the same, you’d better back off,"

His voice was calm, yet nobody doubted his resolve.

Rob was slightly stunned, then frowned, "Your goal is the Azure Dragon?"

"My goal is not him, but something on him. I also hope that there will be no conflict between our sides."

Although he coveted this great Mechanic, under the current circumstances, he could only first ensure the achievement of the primary goal.

Clint was surprised; according to his estimations, there was over a 70% chance that the other party shared their objective.

"That would be best, to each their own without interference."

"Wait..." The Azure Dragon suddenly shouted, his face looking ill, "Rob, you promised me, how can you let them take me away?"

Rob shook his head, unconcerned, "Sorry, Lord Azure Dragon, but I can’t help it. However, these people seem to have no intention of killing you, it’s merely a change of workplace. Now... hand that thing over to me."

He reached out his hand, "These friends won’t help you either, so give up any thoughts of resistance."

On the lower level, as he absorbed metal energy, Li Ming’s eyes flickered, "They didn’t start fighting..."

He had reacted the moment he sensed the commotion in the elevator shaft.

The first thing he did was to put the metal panel he had cut off back in place. It was clearly noticeable, but the numerous pieces of metal debris that had fallen from above covered the target.

And these people were all focusing on their own targets, paying no attention to the abnormalities under their feet.

What surprised him was that, besides Rob, there was an additional group of people.

He didn’t even have to think with his toes to know that this new group must be from the Torch Organization, both groups had come together.

He still had a lot of Mother Ore and Star Core Fragments to absorb, and he didn’t want to reveal himself.

As for the figure above, it was the ability of Mimic Projection, not an illusion but a semi-physical entity, possessing 10% of his strength.

He could synchronize the other’s line of sight and image, but he couldn’t be too far away from it.

"You came just in time, but I’m not done here yet," Li Ming thought, his heart lightly moved, just as he absorbed the hundredth piece of Mother Ore.

As expected, a prompt popped up to reduce the cooldown time of the Controlled Objects, and without hesitation, he confirmed, reducing the time to switch Controlled Objects to thirty minutes.

Due to the reduced time, some Controlled Objects were already available for switching.

He was wearing a set of Controlled Objects: Mimic Imager, Star Ring, Soul Mask, Mind Resonance Crystal, Philos Battle General Armor, and the Flame Thunder Evolution Theory.

"Now, all I have are support gears. If there’s a fight later, it could be troublesome," Li Ming muttered. There were so many Grade B life forms, who knew what trump cards they had - it wouldn’t be good if things went south, "You guys just fight it out."

"Child..."

"Who!" Clint instinctively shouted, looking around warily. The sudden noise made Rob cast a cold glance.

"According to your terms, I should be considered a Dimensional God," the voice in their heads continued, Clint was deeply shaken - Dimensional Gods?

"No, it was nothing. I felt wrong," Clint suppressed the excitement in his heart and shook his head.

Clint was astonished, never expecting the Dimensional Gods to contact him.

Within the Torch Organization, the Dimensional Gods had become a mysterious symbol, rumored to be a great god that the leader encountered deep within the dimensional world.

They could influence the actual universe with Mind Powers; last time, they even helped an Angel Envoy to kill the Prince of the Yitelan Civilization against all odds, extremely powerful.

He didn’t feel any discomfort from being enveloped by the Spiritual Realm, thinking to himself, as expected of a Dimensional God.

"Azure Dragon has something called the Antimatter Reassembly Device, the tool used by Monroe, the master of the Power of the Stars, to create the Power of the Stars. It is extremely precious and must be brought back," the voice in his mind continued.

"What!?" Clint was shocked. As a mid-to-high-ranking member of the Torch Organization, he knew many secrets.

He looked at Rob. Azure Dragon seemed unwilling to hand it over, and the other party pressed on impatiently, and they were even ready to search by force.

Clint couldn’t communicate with the Dimensional Gods, but he thought this might be the leader’s intention.

If they could bring back that device, it would be of extraordinary significance to the Torch Organization.

"Don’t worry, I will help you," the voice rang out again.

Clint hesitated. If they made a move, it would inevitably lead to a bad end.

The opponents were all Grade B life forms. If they couldn’t take them down quickly, it would become troublesome.

But with the help of the Dimensional Gods, it might not be certain.

"I will inform the two companions by your side." The voice sounded again, and Clint glanced back discreetly to see his teammates’ eyes first filled with confusion and then quickly becoming calm as they exchanged a glance with him, understanding each other without words.

"I have run out of patience. Friends over there, I am going to search by force now. Don’t worry, I will definitely not take him away," Rob said, giving Clint a heads-up in a deep voice.

"Your target is the Material Reorganization Machine?" Clint suddenly spoke up, startling Rob inwardly.

At that moment, the raider closest to Clint suddenly let out a wail, covering his head with both hands.

In that instant, Clint and the two people beside him moved at once, striking like thunder that doesn’t allow one to cover one’s ears, their elemental energy bursting forth, burning fiercely like fire.

The space was already cramped, and they were not far from each other. All three struck simultaneously, swift and ruthless, with a singular goal, causing waves of energy and smoke to billow out.

The opponents hardly had any strength to resist and were struck, sent flying. The others instinctively retreated.

Screams filled the air. Before they hit the ground, blood spurted wildly, their bodies riddled with holes, and they were left with burn marks from various elements.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a corpse. Almost at the same time, his companions suffered likewise, as if struck by an unseen force. Their heads throbbed with pain that wouldn’t stop.

Normally, this kind of pain wouldn’t have much of an effect on them, but now, with three powerful Grade B life forms ready to strike, the opponents moved in on him without pause.

Their movements were uniform, recreating the scene, stirring up a great swath of elemental energy.

Froza retreated at the first opportunity. Their group was made up of raiders who were brave and fierce, but when danger struck, their first thought was to save themselves.

It all happened so fast. By the time Rob reacted, two bodies were already lying on the ground.

Clint’s heart surged with excitement as he silently marveled at the strength of the Dimensional Gods. It was no wonder that they could find a way to survive from a desperate situation for an Angel Envoy.

"Stop!" Rob suddenly roared. Froza and Blood Wolf stood back to back, the eerie deaths of their two companions terrifying them.

Clint paused his steps as he saw Rob had maneuvered behind Azure Dragon, pinning his throat with two metallic wall blades, his face ghastly, "Move another step, and I’ll kill him immediately."

Clint reluctantly stopped, and Froza quickly ran to join Rob.

"Your target is only him, right? Why the sudden attack?" Rob questioned, feeling a chill in his heart, as his men had died in a disturbing way.

It seemed like they had been disrupted by something before the attack.

"Let him go, and we’ll let you leave," Clint said sternly. With the help of the Dimensional Gods, he was now full of confidence.

Rob laughed coldly, "Do you really want both? Aren’t you being a bit too greedy?"

"This is your last chance, you don’t know..." Clint shook his head, but Rob interrupted him with a grim laugh: "Last chance?"

"If that’s the case, then nobody gets to play!"

As his words fell, Clint’s pupils shrank. He saw Rob’s arm blade go straight through Azure Dragon’s jaw and then through his entire skull!