In the center of the Imperial Capital, countless gravel, sand, and the wreckage of various houses and cars floated up into the sky.
After absorbing Zuo Qingcang's body tissues, the Type A mecha's appearance had changed once again. The carapace on its body had almost completely faded away, leaving behind a pure white body that was emitting a lustrous glow.
On its back, the blood-red flame wings had split into six, forming a total of three pairs of wings that surrounded the Type A mecha's body, forming streams of blood-red light.
In its hands, the two ion beams were gathered by the colorful light, forming two indestructible light spears that it held in its hands.
As for the top of its head, the black halo had already turned into a huge black hole. After various substances floated up, they were sucked into the black hole and turned into nutrients for the Type A mecha.
Waves of surging power were emitted from the Type A mecha's body. The terrifying pressure caused everyone within a range of several hundred kilometers, be it humans, animals, or insects, to feel a deep sense of unease.
"What on earth is going on?"
Inside the shelter, a middle-aged man began to tremble. A chill that came from the depths of his heart made him not dare to move.
Around him, there were all sorts of men and women hugging each other, hiding in corners, and standing uneasily. As existences at the top of the food chain on Earth, at this moment, these humans were like rats hiding in underground holes, feeling uneasy like ants due to a natural disaster.
Just then, the entire shelter started trembling crazily.
"What's going on?!"
"Is the enemy attacking us?"
"What on earth is the Ministry of Magic doing?"
With a loud boom, a huge beam of light shrouded down from above their heads. It was because a huge hole had been opened up in the ceiling above their heads.
An unknown creature with three pairs of blood-red wings on its back, a black hole one foot above its head, and two white light spears in its hands flew down.
One of the soldiers on guard pulled the safety off the machine gun and looked at the Type A mecha that had suddenly appeared with a face full of cold sweat. "What kind of joke is this? This is a fortification that is thirty meters underground. To think that it was opened so easily."
Yes, it was opened. To the current Type A mecha, the underground shelter seemed to be like many cans, storing the food it liked.
Its four eyes that were only left with the whites of its eyes suddenly flashed with light. The black hole above its head suddenly expanded, and an endless suction force came from the black hole.
Ah!
Screams rang out as countless humans in the shelter were sucked up by the gravitational force and flew toward the black hole in the sky.
"Help!"
"No!"
Without mercy, without hesitation, the Type A machine was like a qualified predator, coldly watching all of this. It watched as one human after another was sucked into the black hole. Then, amidst the crazed screams, as if they had entered a meat grinder, they were turned into minced meat and sucked into the black hole.
Fresh blood constantly sprayed out from the air around the black hole. Some of it was sucked back into the black hole, while some of it directly splashed onto the pure white face of the Type A machine. On its body, it exuded a cruel charm.
"This monster!" The soldiers began to fire at the Type-A, but the bullets were of no use. He did not even make any defensive moves, and bullets continued to rain down on his skin.
It was impossible to break through his defense.
"Amazing." Rafael's eyes were fixed on the Type A machine that began to eat humans on the screen. He muttered, "The absorption method should have evolved from the fusion with Zuo Zhicheng. The wings on its back and the gravitational manipulation method should have been obtained after eating Dunus.
As for the two light guns in its hands, is it a high-level use of gravitational singularity? Even Dunus can't use it like this. "
"Now is not the time to think about this." Seeing the black hole constantly devouring the lives of civilians like a large meat grinder, Asalika shouted, "We must find a way to stop the Type A machine. If this continues, he will kill everyone in the capital."
On the screen, with a casual wave of the Type-A machine, the ceiling of an underground shelter was once again flipped open like a can of food. Hundreds of people were directly pulled out. One by one, they were crushed into pieces and thrown into the black hole.
"There's no other way. We have completely lost contact with him."
"The final process is ineffective. He doesn't accept orders at all."
"Try to exit the magic crystal."
"No, the exit failed."
"Who can tell me why he is eating humans?" Asalika said angrily.
"It … it should be eating." A mage said with some uncertainty, "The Type A machine itself is an operational bionic machine, but now that he has broken free for safety, his mind is equivalent to a newborn baby."
"That makes sense." Another mage said, "If he's hungry, he'll eat. If he's alive, he'll kill. Babies have no concept of right or wrong, good or evil. For the current Type A machine, perhaps he doesn't even know what he is or what we are.
He's following his biological instincts to find his position in the natural world. "
"Find his position?" Asalika frowned. "Then what does it mean to find his position?"
"He'll keep killing until he meets an existence he can't kill."
"What a joke." Asalika turned her head and roared, "Is there still no news from His Majesty?"
"No."
At this moment, Rafael's body floated up. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and his entire body slowly floated toward the ground. "Let me do it."
Asalika was stunned. She stepped on the ground and jumped to follow him.
However, Rafael's flying speed was very fast, and Asalika did not have the ability to fly. She kept jumping on the underground wreckage. When she arrived behind Rafael, both of them had already reached the ground.
Rafael floated in the air, turned his head, looked at Asalika indifferently, and said, "I alone am enough. You go back and command the overall situation."
"Minister, what method do you plan to use to stop the Type A machine?" Asalika stared at Rafael in front of her and asked, "With all due respect, although you're very strong, I'm afraid it's still not enough to face the current Type A machine."
"That's none of your business." Rafael's face was unfathomable. "I naturally have my ways."
"Your way … is it really to stop the Type A machine?" Asalika asked. "I've been feeling very strange from the beginning. Compared to stopping Zuo Qingcang, your actions all this time seem to be more about sending the Type A machine out."
"What are your plans?"
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