This is really not mechanical ascension
Chapter 585 - 306 Who Can Break the Defense?_2

Chapter 585: Chapter 306 Who Can Break the Defense?_2

"How about you send me away first?"

Albert stared at Li Ming, always feeling that there was something odd about the person in front of him, but he couldn’t pinpoint the source of this oddness; after all, he appeared to be a normal life form.

"Almost forgot," Azure Dragon said calmly, then lifted his head, "I should send you away first."

Reina couldn’t help but let out a snide laugh, "Go? To where..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the luxurious Mech extend its metal palm, lightly flicked it, and an electric arc flew out, landing on Li Ming.

The next moment, almost without any warning, his entire person vanished.

Where... where is the person!?

Albert was shocked. There were no spatial fluctuations?

Reina’s face stiffened, but he instantly reacted, his body suddenly exploding with black and red electric arcs, his eyes bloodshot, his two huge iron fists the size of punching bags ferociously smashing towards Azure Dragon.

One person had already run away, the one in front of him couldn’t be allowed to escape; otherwise, he really didn’t know how he would clean this huge mess off himself.

Apart from Albert, almost nobody else reacted in time.

"Reina!" Albert roared angrily, staring at the two corpses on the ground.

Up close, Reina’s fists, almost without time for thought to catch up, had already slammed into the luxurious chest of the Mech, interwoven with black patterns.

Boom!

A deafening sound, like that of a star exploding, the platform beneath them instantly turned to dust, the fierce black and red energy rapidly expanding, a giant ring-shaped shockwave continuously radiating in all directions.

Many warships were affected, their Energy Shields flickering on and off, colliding with each other, alarms blaring non-stop.

Then, several figures were sent flying, the most affected being Asimara; her Combat Armor had melted, exposing large patches of pale purple skin, which was then rapidly covered by one black scale after another, entering Liberation Form.

Then came Prince Bai Jiang, in a similarly miserable state, his skin’s surface nearly carbonized, thankfully, they were not the direct targets of the attack and still clung to life.

Silver Flowing Light rushed out, Albert’s face gloomy, his left and right hands each holding half a corpse, a substantial part of those already destroyed.

Feder crashed into a Warship, even wearing Combat Armor, he was still shaken and sore all over, but thankfully, he was quite distant from the core burst of Energy, being merely sent flying out.

As the remaining energy waves from the battlefield spread, Feder ignored the pain in his body, adjusted the magnification of his helmet visor, instantly looking towards the battlefield; the others did the same.

"F*ck!" he couldn’t help yelling out, wide-eyed and speechless.

Asimara clenched her fists, her svelte body now several meters taller and covered in scales, yet she sighed in relief in her heart.

There, in the center of the field, Reina’s four sturdy arms had solidly hammered onto the chest of that luxurious Mech.

However, Azure Dragon still stood on the spot. Where Reina’s fists landed, golden ripples shimmered; dense white symbols ignited, and the black patterns spread like twinkling thorn flowers, showing no sign of damage whatsoever.

Just like that, it took the blows head on!

Albert’s eyes were profound. Reina’s Sky Split reputation wasn’t undeserved; those fists could shake space itself, yet they couldn’t break through this Mech?

Even more, not even a scratch was left, and what’s more, his fists sent back stinging pain, which he felt the moment they struck.

It wasn’t normal recoil, it was intense, but nowhere near enough to cause him substantial damage.

Reina looked stunned at the Mech, feeling like when he was young and practicing with stones, a sensation of something hard to break.

Level S Mech?

He came to his senses, anger rising within him, remembering the insult from not long ago.

Strictly speaking, he didn’t originally consider his opponent to be on the same level.

Although he was infuriated by the term "black dog," he was still rational.

But now it seems that his opponent was genuinely a Casting Star Mechanic, an entity on the same level, insulting him with words, naturally, he could not ignore it any longer.

"I want to see just how tough this Mech Armor really is!"

The fury in Reina’s heart surged, his eyes blood-red, the black and red electric arcs even more intense.

He directly entered Liberation Form, transforming into a colossal beast.

Then, fists the size of millstones fell like raindrops, enormous waves of energy dispersed like tides, and in this central area, almost no Warship or Life Form dared to stay.

In the silent expanse of the universe, countless warships, Yitelan people, Golden Eyes People, and interstellar Raiders all stared agape.

...

Earlier, inside an old warship that had quietly approached the edge of the battlefield, Dark Night and the others stood in the cramped cockpit.

The Coyle was, after all, the size of a flagship, too conspicuous, so these few had hijacked an old ship to dare to approach cautiously.

"What the hell, why did they stop fighting?" Sandro grumbled, with the same scene from the center of the battlefield appearing before him.

This tattered ship naturally did not have such far-reaching surveillance capabilities, but as a Mechanical Transformation, Monroe, had the ability to see beyond the horizon, relaying the scene from the central zone.

"The Silver White Saint Light—Albert, Sky Split—Reina, they are both S-class life forms." Dark Night said gravely, "How could this struggle for the relic attract these two S-class life forms?"

He didn’t know much about the whole affair, initially thinking it was just a regional event, but as soon as these two individuals appeared, he realized something was off.

He also remembered the boast he had made in front of Azure Dragon, feeling suddenly at a loss.

He was an assassin, better at stealth assassinations, and now his relied-upon weapon was damaged too, without any confidence to deal with the two individuals before him.

He could only hope that Azure Dragon would wisely retreat and not get involved.

"This Reina, could it be the one that Azure Dragon said once inflicted a serious injury on him?" Sandro stared and grew more suspicious: "This guy, he is actually an S-class life form, and he injured Monroe..."

He stopped mid-sentence and glanced at Monroe.

Monroe gave him a look, Reina inflicting serious injury on Azure Dragon, when did this happen?

On second thought, it was probably Azure Dragon bluffing them.

Benny was shivering, already enveloped by despair. S-class life forms had arrived, how were they supposed to cope?

Connet was secretly relieved in his heart; from the moment Reina entered the battlefield, he knew his choice had been correct, this was not something they could meddle in.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and Sandro suddenly exclaimed: "Why are they lifting over two corpses?"

"Monroe... Your Excellency, can you capture their lip movements?" Ulrich suddenly asked.

Monroe’s mechanical pupils rotated, then split into multiple screens, each zooming in on the mouths of Asimara and others that he could observe, attempting to translate.

"Interstellar common language, I can translate." Monroe nodded and soon there was sound.

"...the son of Duke Bloodthorn..."

"...time of death..."

"Wait a minute..." Ulrich’s normally calm face captured a few keywords and suddenly twitched, unbelievingly he said:

"The bodies on the ground belong to the son of Duke Bloodthorn, Gabriel?"

Not just him, Dark Night also stood up abruptly, his expression shocked, "So a prince has actually died."

"What... what?" Sandro was stupefied, still not having grasped it, "The one you claimed was blown up by you? He’s actually dead?"

Ulrich’s face darkened, indeed the Star Abyss Empire was still hunting him, ostensibly because he caused Gabriel to be missing, dead or alive.

But no one took that seriously, not even Duke Bloodthorn cared about him, it was just a pretext.

But now the other party was truly dead.

"Li Ming?" Ted furrowed his brows, more variables appeared in the field. He saw Albert dragging away a soldier, as a figure emerged from the shadows.

"Azura Dragon’s student? How could he be there?" Ulrich was puzzled, while Connet in the corner had a glint in his eyes; he knew Li Ming was deliberately sent in by Azure Dragon.

Li Ming had appeared, but what about Azure Dragon?

"Could he also be lurking in the shadows?" Connet frowned slightly.

The next moment, everyone fell silent, as a familiar figure emerged from the shadows... It was...

"Azure Dragon!" Sandro exclaimed, "He, he went in as well?"

Dark Night took a deep breath, the last scenario he wanted to see had still occurred. How could they save him under the watchful eyes of two S-class life forms?

"What in the world is he doing?" Ulrich couldn’t help but say.

"He sent Li Ming in first, then used Li Ming to bring himself in, bypassing the heavily guarded United Fleet." Connet said with a frown: "He seems to be trying to infiltrate the Core Relics stealthily?"