This is really not mechanical ascension
Chapter 490 - 259: The Style of This Cannon Shot

Chapter 490: Chapter 259: The Style of This Cannon Shot

Pondering, a movement stirred in his heart, and suddenly everything before his eyes went dark; as he looked up, he saw a towering figure standing before him.

Entering his eyes was the distinctly angular metallic armor.

Ulrich furrowed his brows, recognizing this Mecha which seemed to belong to Des.

However, he then sensed an alarming threat emanating from the person before him.

"Brother?" he asked, quite surprised, identifying him by his unmasked aura and noticing the Metallic Fist Armor covering his arms; he was secretly shocked.

"Ulrich, step aside, please," Brother’s already dull voice, echoing through the hollows of the Mecha, sounded even more deep.

If it were Sandro, he might have protested, but Ulrich simply stepped aside, revealing a probing look: "Lord Brother, what is this about?"

"Nothing," Brother dismissively said, walking straight past.

"Ape Bone Mecha, that’s Des’s Mecha, Fierce Tiger Fist, a Level-a weapon tailored for him; this is being fully armed..."

Ulrich mused inwardly, staring at his retreating figure.

Wearing this set of weapons and equipment brings more than just a slight boost to Brother’s strength.

"Having a Great Mechanic as a friend really is something," Ulrich sighed inwardly, yet sensed something unusual.

He did not return to his room but silently followed behind.

"What is he doing?"

After following for over ten minutes, Ulrich felt puzzled.

The fully armed Brother was just circling this area, even passing by Azure Dragon’s door several times.

He thought Brother might barge in, but he just passed by.

Ulrich stared until he was dizzy, almost thinking Brother was having a spasm.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted; a familiar figure came towards them around the corner of the metallic corridor, a structure of glowing blue metal.

That was Thunder Light, part of Azure Dragon’s subordinates, right?

Ulrich’s expression turned strange, seeing Thunder Light often circle around the base, now no longer surprised.

But then, his expression shifted slightly, watching agape as two figures, one large and one small, collided in the center of the corridor, neither yielding.

Clang!

The sound of metal on metal was incredibly sharp; Brother stood still, unmovable, while Thunder Light staggered back a few steps.

"Ha..." A thrill of joy in Brother’s heart, damn, this Mechanical Body finally started wandering aimlessly, he had been waiting for this moment.

"You didn’t grow..." Barely had he spoken a few words, not even ready to start trouble, when he saw Thunder Light’s whole body erupt in dazzling electric arcs, its Energy Level surged.

Crackling, tangible bolts of Thunder Light burst from the energy engine and every joint.

Thunder Light’s two slender mechanical arms came together, blazing bolts of Thunder Light shot out, quick and fast, straight at Brother’s cheek,

At close range, Brother reacted just too slowly, the beam hammered into his Mecha’s helmet, exploding in a burst of electromagnetic light.

Brother was furious, not expecting to be attacked before he could even make a move.

Moreover, it was a sneak attack directly aiming for his cheek; the memory of being slapped before came flooding back, though this time, the Mecha shielded him from injury.

Yet, his cheek still felt searingly painful, anger bubbling up, his pupils filling with blood.

"Seeking death!"

Boom!

Terrifying energy surged, black liquid energy leaked from every gap in the Mecha, like a spiderweb covering the metallic surface of the Mecha,

The whole figure seemed to elevate enormously, seemingly undergoing Genetic Release, with an even more imposing aura.

This Mecha could also adapt to his Genetic Release Form.

Boom!

The ground cracked, energy ripples spread like a tidal wave around, turning everything in its path to ashes.

Brother shot out like an arrow, moving too fast for the naked eye, the metal plates on his arms bursting with blinding energy light.

He lifted his right fist, gathering a fearsome power, forming a cyclone; this time he unleashed his full power, and was already upon Thunder Light.

Thunder Light only had time to close its arms, forming a half-faced metal shield.

Bang!

With just one punch, Thunder Light was sent flying, crashing into the end of the corridor, making a deep booming sound.

From the outside, a corner of the resting area was suddenly torn, his vibrant blue light flying far away.

Behind Brother, the sonic boom ripple only then spread out, stirring up fierce winds.

"Heh..." Brother snorted coldly beneath the Mecha helmet, his eyes flashing with contempt, this was his true strength.

Last time he hadn’t gotten a chance to show his strength, caught off guard by a sneak attack, and when he was about to act, Connet suppressed him with a slap.

Even without this Mecha and weapons, these two Mechanical Bodies could only contend with him for a brief moment.

Alone, neither was his match.

The lights in the area flickered, the materials used in the rebuilt area were already fragile, slightly agitated by the aftermath of the collision, they had already begun to crack, familiar alarm sounds echoing in the corridor.

Ulrich, who witnessed all of this, his eyes filled with disbelief: "They’ve started fighting just like that?"

Too strange, his spirits lifted, quickly sensing that there must be something unusual happening.

Brother must be heading for Azure Dragon, isn’t he afraid Connet will kill him?

Or does he think that with this armament he can contend against Connet?

In his mind, numerous thoughts involuntarily emerged.

Sparks flew in the field, Thunder Light bent back into shape, arms twisted and ruined, transforming into electric light, fleeing towards another metallic corridor.

"Run, run!" Brother’s sinister laughter echoed through the corridor, his towering figure following close behind.