"Leader, no precious power source was dropped. Looks like we really did throw that thing to them." One of the mecha did not wait for the leader's orders, flying into the ruins of the mecha to do a quick check, and then reported in disappointment.
In Mecha World, as long as a mecha and its operator were destroyed, the precious power source, materials, weapons, equipment, and so on belonging to Mecha World would definitely drop. Thus, they only needed to check to know if there was anything there.
Hearing this, the leader's rage flared. He raised his beam gun and aimed it at Luo Lang and the other two, saying with a sneer, "Brats, hurry up and hand that thing over. Otherwise, we won't go easy on you."
Luo Lang did not even look at the thing in his hand, throwing it straight into the bag of his mecha. He sneered and replied, "Since it's in my hands, there's no way I'll hand it over. I'd like to see how you're going to go easy on us." Since he knew Boss was going to teach them a lesson, Luo Lang naturally would not be nice to the other.
"Really looking for death." The anger in the leader's chest burned even brighter. Once, twice, his threats had been rebuffed by these mecha teams of only three or four kittens. Even as he felt sullen, he also felt extremely humiliated. He decided that he would definitely torture and kill these three brats who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. He would make them understand that they were not qualified to be arrogant.
Before he could say 'kill them', the mecha in charge of guarding the perimeter suddenly cried out, "Leader, two more teams of mecha have appeared. There's a total of six mecha..."
"F * ck!" The leader could not help but curse internally. He was still rational enough to know that he could not take down nine mecha in one go unscathed. Thus, he ordered, "Remind the other that we have a battle here. Ask them to take a detour."
This was a convention in Mecha World. When two teams were in conflict and did not want to be disturbed by other teams, they would arrange for security personnel to remind any unrelated mecha teams passing by to take a detour and leave the area where they were fighting.
After instructing the security personnel, the leader ordered the other team members present, "Hit them hard.
The reason the leader had ordered his team members to attack without hesitation was because in his heart, these six new mecha would definitely take a detour. Most unrelated teams would not be willing to get involved in this mess. However, he did not expect that the six mecha that had just appeared were not unrelated personnel …
Right after he gave the order, before they could pull the trigger, Luo Lang, who had been prepared for this, moved before they could do anything. He slammed both of his fists into the ground, followed by a powerful sweep of his legs. The sand and stones on the ground were instantly sent flying like a waterfall towards the heads of the 13 mechas, completely blocking their vision for a moment.
Seeing the sand and rocks flying towards them, the other party's first reaction was to dodge. They wanted to dodge the sand and rocks and clear their vision before attacking. However, they didn't expect that Luo Lang and the other two, who were obviously outnumbered and at an absolute disadvantage, didn't take the opportunity to escape. Instead, they chose to follow up and attack.
Before the gravel had completely fallen, the team leader heard three shrill cries of agony coming from their team comms, followed by the sound of mecha crashing heavily to the ground.
These frightening voices caused a trace of fear to appear in the hearts of these team members. They did not choose to attack at the first moment. Instead, they chose to defend. Their first thought was to protect themselves.
Finally, the waterfall-like gravel fell, and everyone's vision was restored. At this time, they realized that three of their teammates had fallen to the ground, and there was a dazzling red liquid flowing out of the cockpit, dyeing the white sand on the ground red ….
Beside them stood the three mechas. In each of their hands was a standard high-alloy long blade that came with a standard mecha. On the blade, there was still blood that had not completely dripped off, dripping down the tip of the blade to the ground. Everyone knew what this meant. Their three teammates were definitely not going to survive.
Just as they were panicking, they heard the other party's leader laugh coldly and say, "With just this kind of strength, you dare to tell me you're welcome?!" Luo Lang had initially thought that since these people dared to rob him, they should at least have some strength. Unexpectedly, they were actually so weak, scattering them like a sheet of loose sand with just one attack.
Hearing this, the team leader gritted his teeth. At this moment, he already knew that these three people were not the same as the previous five-man team that they could kill freely. He was afraid that he had encountered a tough team. If he had known earlier, he would have asked the sentries to intercept them from the start and let them take a detour.
However, he also knew that it was already too late to think about this now. He and the other party had already reached a point where they would not rest until one of them was dead. Disregarding the fact that the other party had a precious power source that he coveted, he also needed to take responsibility for the three team members he had sacrificed before him. He needed to take revenge for them.
However, without waiting for his orders, six beams of light suddenly shot down from the sky, striking the six mecha that had no time to react. Without a doubt, these six mecha exploded at the same time, becoming a pile of rubble. In just a few seconds, nine mechas from the team leader's side had been taken out. From the original 13 mechas that had the advantage, the team leader's side had been reduced to 4 mechas in an instant. The team leader's advantage was gone.
The team leader looked into the distance in despair. He saw the six mecha he thought would have taken a detour descending from the heavens, descending before him like gods.
"Why, did you all want to get involved in this mess?" The team leader asked bitterly. He knew what kind of ending awaited him, but he just could not figure it out. That was why he wanted to ask for an explanation, otherwise he would not be able to rest in peace.
"It's not that we wanted to get involved in this mess, but we had no choice because our team members have been blocked by you," replied Ling Lan calmly. She had initially thought that the other party would bring them some trouble, but unexpectedly, it was not difficult at all. It looked like her hopes of training her troops were dashed.
"So that's how it is..." The team leader finally understood the despair of being pecked by the wild goose. His luck was really too bad, actually provoking a super strong team.
Just as everyone thought that the team leader would give up without a fight, unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, the remaining four mecha that could still fight suddenly attacked. It looked like they knew that they were doomed, so they might as well fight to the death, wanting to drag a few of them down with them.
And the ones they chose to attack were none other than Ling Lan and [No Mecha Unrepaired]. This was because among the nine mecha, they were the only two intermediate mecha. In the eyes of the opponent, it would be difficult for the four of them to kill an advanced mecha warrior, but killing two intermediate mecha who were lower level than them was still doable.
However, in the end, they were still disappointed, because one of the two mecha operators they thought would be the easiest to deal with just so happened to be the team's boss, Ling Lan. She was the one that Zilong and the others recognised as the strongest. Even if she was operating an intermediate mecha, she would still be able to thrash their terrifying boss.
Meanwhile, although the other person was also an intermediate mecha operator, he was a genius mecha mechanic. Mecha mechanics might not be very good at controlling, but that mecha would definitely not be as simple as it looked...
Ling Lan nimbly dodged twice, gliding out like a shadow, easily dodging these attacks. Meanwhile, [No Mecha Unrepaired] did not move at all. He simply raised his mecha's right arm, and the initially thick and heavy armour around his elbow suddenly opened up like an umbrella, instantly forming a large circular shield. The surface of the shield even exuded a faintly discernible layer of colourless light.
The incoming cold beams were blocked by the circular shield, not causing any ripples at all. Instead, because it had received these cold beams, the faint layer of light on the shield actually turned from its initial indistinct state to gradually thicken and brighten.
Seeing this, Ling Lan's brows twitched, unable to contain her surprise. This [No Mecha Unrepaired]'s shield was not as simple as it looked on the surface. As a genius mechanic, [No Mecha Unrepaired] had not wasted this talent of his.
Ling Lan and [No Mecha Unrepaired] had just dodged these beam attacks when on the other side, the team leader's side no longer had a second chance to attack. The four mecha were simply not enough to split among the others. Almost at the same time, Zilong, Luo Lang, Xie Yi, and Li Lanfeng were one step ahead of the others, using their own cold weapons to cleanly cut down the remaining four mecha. Even the team leader, who was the strongest of them all, was only a match for a single round under Zilong's fast and powerful attacks.
It could only be said that this team that liked to rob was too fond of using ambushes and group attacks to obtain battle results. Thus, in terms of individual mecha combat ability, they were extremely poor. This made Zilong, who liked to have a good fight, extremely displeased, and he could not help but shout gloomily, "F * ck, too trashy. I really can't fight to my heart's content."
"It's a little lacking!" Ling Lan agreed with Zilong, but her eyes were shining as she looked towards Li Lanfeng. Their last attack just now had undoubtedly been a pleasant surprise for Ling Lan. "However, we still achieved one of our objectives. Your attacks just now were extremely well-coordinated. Attacking together, you actually did not choose to repeat your attacks. It can be seen that you still have great rapport. "
A team's greatest fear was not having enough rapport, especially after the addition of new members. Ling Lan did not find it strange that Zilong, Luo Lang, and Xie Yi had such great rapport with each other. However, for the leopard to be able to instantly determine who they would attack and choose the remaining one, Ling Lan was both satisfied and delighted. As expected, the leopard had not disappointed her.
"Not bad, [Self-Defined Destiny]. Let's work together again next time." Zilong grinned. He too had not expected that [Self-Defined Destiny], who had just joined, would actually work so well with them. This greatly improved Zilong's impression of [Self-Defined Destiny].
Luo Lang nodded, expressing his agreement with Zilong. Meanwhile, Xie Yi, who had originally been a latecomer to the team, had a good impression of [Self-Defined Destiny] to begin with. She was not as resistant as Zilong and Luo Lang. Hearing this, she could not help but smile, feeling happy for [Self-Defined Destiny].
"That was also a coincidence. I hope that next time we can have such rapport," replied [Self-Defined Destiny] with a smile. Although he said that it was a coincidence, in truth, it was not. The reason he had worked so well with the other three was because he had already made an accurate judgement before he attacked.
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