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Chapter 489

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The song that appeared in this chapter was the theme song for Daimon, sung by Ichiro Mizuki — I Am the Daimon.



Buzz buzz buzz buzz!

The laser beams flashed like a shadow.

The darkness moved, and the murderous intent was everywhere.

Lu Te focused all his attention and firepower on Twenty-Three.

Even though Twenty-Three's speed was no slower than Kuai Duo at his peak, this kind of high-speed pursuit was still too much for her to handle. It did not take long for her to be covered in wounds.

Blood dyed her protective suit red and dyed the decaying ground red.

Twenty-Three's face paled even further, and the life in her eyes slowly faded.

"If not for the fact that I was worried about harming my subordinates … I would have destroyed you with one hit." Lu Te's face that poked out from the metallic snow grinned wickedly. "But this is good because you don't have the right to die so easily."

Twenty-Three did not answer. She stood where she was silently and used every second that she had to heal herself.

As one of the few unique Anomalies in the game, Twenty-Three's self-healing power was very strong, but it was not as strong as a monster like Lu Te.

"I say … looks like we are going to die here." On the other side of the battlefield, Vishnu controlled several bronze monsters to deal with the enemy as he mumbled to Yamaraja, who was next to him. "I have no idea what it means to be killed in this scenario, but if something bad happens, I hope you will know …"

"Is it appropriate for you to say that now?" Yamaraja waved her whip and swept away the few Anomalies that were closest to her. Her eyes did not change. "Don't forget that the competition is being broadcasted live …"

"Actually … it is quite appropriate …" Brahma chimed in.

"Yes … Since he has spoken, I support him in making things clear," Shiva said.

"Two days ago, the remaining half of the sandwich that you finished … was eaten by me," Vishnu said seriously.

"Huh?" Yan Mo faltered slightly upon hearing this. It was quite clear that she had been misled by the confession that Tang Wulin was about to make.

"That day …" Vishnu continued. "After I walked into the breakroom, I opened the fridge out of habit. Then I saw half a sandwich inside … I thought I left it there for lunch, so I ate it without thinking." He paused for a moment. "I really didn't know that you split a sandwich into two meals to lose weight … You don't look like someone who needs to lose weight … When you couldn't find dinner, I really didn't dare to stand up and admit it … I'm sorry …"

At this point, he turned his face solemnly. "In short … you're overthinking things like stalkers and perverts in the studio. In fact, it's just that I accidentally ate them and … Ah!"

A whip curled around Vishnu's neck …

"You! You! You! You! You! Too! Too! ! " Yan Mo roared at the top of her lungs. At the same time, she flicked her wrist with all her might, swinging her whip around her teammate as if she were swinging a sledgehammer.

This wild dance of Ultimacy forced the surrounding Anomalies to retreat, and they could not move forward anymore.

"Hmm … The strength of these people sure is unpredictable …" Even Red Iron was impressed. "Indeed, we cannot underestimate them …"

At this moment, a loud and undulating buzzing sound suddenly rang out from the western end of the battlefield.

The sound came from afar, and it was approaching at high speed.

The Anomalies at the periphery turned to look, and they saw … a strange-looking fire truck wrapped in a yellowish substance was driving toward them at high speed.

On the side of the truck, there was a person holding on to it. The fire truck had a support for people to climb on. From the code, this person was undoubtedly an Anomaly as well.

"Sir! I'm sorry I'm late! " Sharp Wind shouted loudly to 23. He seemed to be in a good state. It seemed that the battle with Tver hadn't hurt him much.

"Get out of the truck. It's about to start," Xiao Tan reminded him from the driver's seat.

Leng Feng heard that and nodded at him. Then he jumped to the side and left the Golden Maggot No.1.

"Enter combat mode." Xiao Tan opened a glass box near the steering wheel and pressed a button with a skull symbol.

"Humph … I'm getting impatient," Matcha Cookie said. At that moment, the cannon seat that she was sitting on started to move and slowly rise. Many new control panels floated around her, and a holographic screen appeared before her.

"What … is that?" Seeing the strange thing coming, even Lute had a confused expression. Obviously, in the future that she had calculated, this fire truck did not appear.

However, this was also a normal phenomenon, because what Musashi's Koganui would create … was completely random. This had to do with the timing of Feng Bujue's summoning, the nearby materials, the emotions of the two at the time, and their crazy thoughts … It was hard to fathom.

Ping ping ping ping!

Just as everyone was still in shock, a series of mechanical sounds rang out, and the fire truck … started to change shape.

Dash _ Dash _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan



Dash _ Dash _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan

Just as the transformation function was activated, the siren at the top of the fire truck started to play music …

This was a song with a strong rhythm. It sounded like a robot animation song, but the lyrics seemed to have been changed.

Scramble _ Dash!

I don't cry _ Da _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan

Because I'm a robot, a machine _ Da _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan

But I understand, that burning friendship, that crusade against evil with you.

Fatal lightning attack!

Destroy all the evil guys.

Gold _ Typhoon — Summon the storm.

I'm Gold — Gold! Maggot _ One!

Along with the music … the transformation was also carried out in an orderly manner, and it was full of vigor. Many parts were changing according to the rhythm …

Dash _ Dash _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan _ Dan





Scramble_Dash!

I don't speak _ Da _ Dan _ Dan

Because I'm a robot, a machine _ Da _ Dan _ Dan

But I understand, that righteous heart, that crushes evil to protect peace.

Fatal Atomic Flying Punch!

All of the incoming enemies were sent flying.

Able _ Missile — Summon the flame.

I'm Gold — Gold! Maggot _ One! "

After the song, the transformation was complete.

A large combat robot with a tall and majestic body and a khaki-colored color stood proudly at the other end of the street with its hands on its hips.

At this moment, the various broadcast areas watching the match were completely silent...

The players and Anomalies on the battlefield were all shocked.

Lute's expression was blank. She had no idea … how did she manage to watch the transformation that lasted for two minutes and twenty seconds?

"This is so embarrassing …" Matcha Cookie's driver's seat had been moved to the robot's chest. "From now on, I will never leave this robot … Even if I die, I will die here." Her face was burning. She was deeply embarrassed by the fact that she had to drive this kind of robot.

"Ah … I don't mind …" Xiao Tan's driver's seat was moved to the robot's crotch …

"Hmm …" At that moment, Lute said slowly, "Can someone go and deal with that ridiculous pile of scrap metal?" Her description made sense. After all, from a data perspective, the data stream of Golden Maggot No. 1 was very dim.

However, the current situation … Lute had been too careless. From the perspective of an Anomaly, mechanical creations or similar creatures (such as summoned creatures) could not be accurately analyzed. To put it simply, the type of code was different. For example, if you had an iPad, no matter how many new features you had, could you handle a 3.5-inch floppy disk? Could you plug in an 8-bit video game cartridge to play Contra? Could you use it as an electronic scale?

Therefore, being advanced did not mean being omnipotent.

"How dare you call Golden Maggot No. 1 a piece of scrap metal!" Xiao Tan was furious. He shouted through the loudspeaker, "You must be Lute! I'm warning you! Golden Maggot No. 1 is very strong! Even though I can only control the movement of my legs with two joysticks, but … "

"What's with the long-winded [Beep — —]! The more you talk, the more embarrassing it is! "Matcha Cookie interrupted Xiao Tan with a roar.

As the two of them spoke, eight Level 3 Spawns had arrived from the two sides of the robot.

Since Lute had given the order, her subordinates naturally obeyed her orders. They attacked one after another. Their energy blades whistled through the air. Suddenly, a chaotic energy storm swept towards Golden Maggot No. 1 at high speed.

"Humph … You're too naive!" Matcha Cookie extended her arms and placed them on the control panel.

She used to play real-time strategy games, so her hand speed was professionally trained. Normal people would find the operation to be very complicated, but it was just a warm-up for her.

Matcha Cookie's fingers danced like butterflies and her eyes flashed like lightning. She muttered, "Energy normal, defense system activated, motion balance normal, weapons ready …"

Of course … what she said had nothing to do with Xiao Tan. Xiao Tan was in charge of the "propulsion system". To put it nicely, it was the propulsion system. To put it bluntly … it was just like when he was piloting Puffer Gladiator No. 1. It was just a manual labor …

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp —

In a blink of an eye, a sh * t colored bullet screen flew out with hilarious sound effects. It easily dispersed all the attacks from the Anomalies. A large amount of energy dissipated into thin air.

"Are all the pilots of the Federation monsters?" Vishnu, who had just been released from the whip, looked at the battle afar and could not help but complain.

Di di di —

"Hmm?" New information appeared on the tactical analysis interface in front of Lute. "Danger level … high?"

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