"This kind of mutated method … is it a secret method or a drug?"
Fila's mind had just flashed with such a thought when he suddenly saw two blue arcs shooting under his eyelids, almost hitting the surface of his Body.
"Block!!" he growled.
The Willpower Energy Field defense in front of him condensed and suddenly became much more solid, blocking the two blue arcs in front of him. The Energy Field and the arcs were in a stalemate for a moment before slowly disappearing.
Two of the three Bodies in front had actually disappeared at this moment. Two afterimages suddenly appeared on both sides of his body, each holding a short knife and instantly piercing towards Fila's waist. The sharp blades were suffused with a faint blue cold air.
For some reason, the speed of the two Bodies had become unusually fast, much faster than before. By the time Fila reacted, the blades had almost pierced through his Willpower Energy Field.
"Get lost!!"
The sense of danger came and he roared. His Willpower Energy Field twisted violently, blocking the short knives that were attacking from both sides.
He opened his arms and held the head of one Body in each hand. He slammed it hard, smashing the two Bodies in front of him.
At this moment, a strong sense of danger suddenly attacked. Fila did not have time to think and shot up into the sky, wanting to get away from the two Level Five Bodies. However, he was still a little too late.
Boom boom!!!
Two huge explosions suddenly sounded. Willpower fragments, accompanied by flames, swept wildly to the surrounding dozens of meters. Fila, who could not escape in time, was also violently swept in.
The huge impact of the explosion shook Fila's Willpower Energy Field to the point that it was on the verge of collapse. After all, it was the full force self-destruction of two Level Five Top Pilots.
Just as he slightly breathed a sigh of relief, a huge explosion came from above his head.
Fila raised his head and saw a crimson fireball descending from the sky, smashing towards his head like a fiery red meteor.
Boom!!
In the sky above the grassland, the red meteor and the white Body collided head-on. The flames completely enveloped Fila's Body, and for a moment, nothing could be seen clearly.
The two Resonance Mechs of the convoy rushed over to support, but everything was already over.
The two of them and the remaining Bodyguard Mechs looked at the exploding fireball, and no one dared to get too close.
"This is the suicide attack of a Level Five Mech Pilot … They already knew that Sir Fila was in the convoy!" A Remington Resonance Mech Pilot said in a low voice. His expression was unpleasant.
"Pay attention to the surroundings at all times, in case there are more enemies attacking!" Another person shouted.
The rest of the guards quickly spread out and guarded the surrounding area.
However, everyone's attention was mainly focused on the huge red fireball in mid-air. If something happened to Fila, they would face great danger regardless of whether they continued their journey forward or back. Since the other party was able to deploy such a lineup to ambush them, there was a high possibility that there would be a second time. Without Fila's support, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters finally dispersed.
A white and charred body slowly appeared. One of its arms had been blasted black, and the body was still burning with flames. Some sticky substances fell from its body, burning black holes of different sizes in the grassland below. It displayed a terrifying temperature.
"Sir Fila!"
"Are you alright? Milord! "
The two Resonance pilots asked loudly.
"I'm fine …" Fila sat in the cockpit, and there was still some lingering fear on his face. "Three Level Five Mech pilots self-destructed at the same time. The power was enough to penetrate my force field defense and threaten the cockpit. Fortunately, I sacrificed an arm to block it in the end."
"There's actually a force that dares to attack our convoy!?" An exasperated voice came from the convoy. "Uncle Fila, if anything happens to you, how am I going to explain it to my father?"
Fila's body raised its hand.
"It's fine, I'll just go back and fix it." He sat in the cockpit with a gloomy expression.
"Who exactly has the guts to attack us!"
"Who dares to attack the convoy belonging to the Divine Wind Generals! This kind of courage is already beyond the imagination of ordinary people! "
"But what if it's someone from the Divine Wind Generals?" Fila sneered and interrupted the few people's words.
"Someone from the Black Flood Party?" A Resonance Mech Pilot's voice fell silent, and he did not dare to say anything more. The Black Flood Party was a colossus, and every Divine Wind General was an Inherited Mech Pilot. Their power spanned across two major regions, and they were extremely powerful.
The rest of the voices also fell silent, and only Remington continued to curse.
However, his father's enemies were not ordinary either. To be able to reach the level of a Divine Wind General, naturally, he would have offended many people. To be able to make Level Five Mech pilots self-destruct to attack a convoy, even an ordinary Divine Wind General would not be willing to do such a thing. Therefore, even he could not guess who exactly it was.
"Could it be that Nonosiva?" Remington said fiercely.
"It's not very realistic." Fila shook his head slightly. "It's impossible for him to have such great power so quickly. At first, I also thought that it was his people, but now I'm not so sure. To be able to make three Level Five Mech pilots self-destruct directly, this is not a big deal that an ordinary person can do. Even a Divine Wind General would feel the pinch. "
"Then who exactly is it? If I find out, I'll f * cking kill all of them! " Remington expressed his anger, but it did not sound like he was really angry. He was fine, and the other party's main target of attack was not him at all, but Fila. Therefore, he only panicked at the beginning, and then he calmed down steadily.
"Could it be him?" Fila's eyes narrowed slightly.
*****
"Failed."
Garon sensed that the signal of the Distorted Seed's Living Secret Technique had disappeared, and his heart was calm.
He was calmly playing military chess with Celine one step at a time.
The two of them sat on the balcony of Celine's villa, with a gentle breeze blowing, and soothing soft music playing beside them.
Sitting opposite him, Celine was playing chess with one hand, and yawning with the other hand supporting her chin.
The afternoon sun shone on the two of them, and it was slightly warm.
Garon gently lifted a chess piece and placed it on an empty spot that Celine did not notice.
“Ks！”
"Ah, I lost again …" Celine looked helplessly at her marshal being checkmated, and with a swipe of her hand, she messed up the chessboard. "I'm not playing anymore, I'm still losing after more than ten rounds, it's not fun at all."
"Then what else do you want to play?" Garon smiled.
"I got the paralysis method that bald guy used last time, do you want to try it again?" Celine suddenly laughed sinisterly.
"You mean that Energy Machinist bald guy, who claimed to be from the magnetic field?" Garon asked.
"Yeah, that paralysis method is pretty good. Although it's a consumable, it can paralyze for two seconds, the effect is pretty good." Celine nodded. "But it's not effective enough on me!" She looked confident.
"If it wasn't for me last time, you would have been molested by that bald guy, right?" Garon shook his head and laughed.
"Bullsh * t!" Celine stood up. "I've got a bunch of these things now, why don't you try it again?!"
Garon did not need to think to know that this girl must have used a lot of it to train her resistance to drugs, and now she was probably completely immune to it before telling him.
This girl's personality had always been unusually competitive.
"I heard that Fila's convoy was attacked." Garon decisively changed the topic, he still had a lot of things to do, and he did not have time to play with Celine all day.
"Attacked? How is it? Did anyone die? "Celine was suddenly interested, and sat down again.
"Fila suffered minor injuries, Remington is fine, and more than half of the rest of the normal guards died. The powerhouses are fine." Garon replied calmly.
"What a pity." Celine shook her head, and suddenly she looked up and stared at Garon. "You didn't send someone to do it, did you?"
"How is that possible?!" Garon waved his hand. "The attacker was a Level Five pilot, and I'm only Level Five myself. Do you think I have the ability to mobilize such a high-level pilot? There should be a limit to your jokes! "
"I know, I know …" Celine also felt that it was unrealistic. "Forget it, what's the point if they're not dead? Oh right, without enough Ring Light Silver, what do you plan to do? Your qualifications … "
"I don't have enough Ring Light Silver, so I can only use something of a lower level as a substitute. Although the performance may be worse, it's still worth paying attention to." Garon shook his head. "Although my qualifications are slightly worse than the top geniuses, reaching Level Five is not a problem. As long as I reach Level Five and have my Exclusive Mech, I can enter the resonance degree. The road after that will depend on my development."
"That's true … As long as your qualifications are excellent, the real bottleneck that limits your development is mainly your personal development. Opportunity, luck, strength, all of these are indispensable. "Celine nodded. "How's the preparation of the materials for your Biochemical Pool?"
"It's almost done. I can start building and cultivating it soon. This speed is very fast, and it can be completed in two or three days. Most of the time is spent looking for materials. "
Garon smiled.
As a Level Two Energy Machinist, he was looking forward to the Biochemical Pool.
"What about your Energy Machine Imprint? What did you choose? "Celine continued to ask. "I've already decided on mine. The first one is a Scout Eagle. Its function is more practical, and it can be expanded and evolved by two levels in the future. It's not bad."
Energy Machine Imprints were low-level at the beginning, and once it was fixed, it would occupy a position where an imprint could be created. For an Energy Machinist, a control position that could only be created every two levels was very important, so choosing what kind of Energy Machine Imprint to enter the control position was a crucial step. This was because if he wanted to change it in the future, he would need to pay a huge price.
"There's no hurry. We'll see when the Biochemical Pool is ready." Garon smiled faintly. He was indeed not in a hurry. As long as he could find a strong computing power to copy the Energy Machine Imprint, he could continue to take a big step forward. Compared to an Energy Machinist, without an Energy Machine Imprint, it would take at least ten years of persistent computing to reach the standard of a Level One Energy Machinist. However, he actually relied on his strong Intelligence Attribute to forcefully break through this huge gap that was like a natural chasm for ordinary people in a very short time. No one knew that his Level Two Energy Machinist level was only broken through in a mere one or two years.
After chatting with Celine for a while, Garon got up and said goodbye. He sat in the well-guarded convoy and returned to his villa.
Along the way, he was recalling the battle images that were transmitted back from the Distorted Seed.
What he did not expect from the Distorted Seed was that other than mutated creatures, it also had a short-term sensory sharing ability. This also allowed him to see the brief scenes that happened during the battle.
"Three Level Four Mech Pilots that were parasitized by the Distorted Seed actually rose to the peak of Level Five in an instant. They even had radiating cold air that could increase the energy consumption of the enemy Mech's force field. When facing a Level Five Mech Pilot of the same Level, perhaps their combat power would be slightly weaker. However, the radiating cold air could also make up for this difference. As long as they were not overly talented Mech Pilots, the average Level Five would be like this. I really did not expect that the Distorted Seed could give me such a big surprise … "
Garon calculated in his mind. The result of this attack was something that he did not expect. After the Distorted Seed exploded, he did not expect it to have such a strong and huge power. He originally only intended to experiment once. Now, it seemed that the effect was surprisingly good.
"Now that the Level Four Mech Pilots in my hands have been used up, where else can I find Advanced Mech Pilots?" Garon fell into deep thought.
"Advanced Mech Pilots have always been the target of recruitment by various forces. If it were not for the fact that those Mech Pilots had committed crimes and had a bad reputation, no one would be willing to hire them. Advanced Mech Pilots … Advanced Mech Pilots … "
Garon frowned and pondered.
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