Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 207 - 117: Slaughter Feast

(The following chapter is secretly updated at midnight, just to let you guys know I haven’t slept yet.)

As the Longsword Assault Machine just left the warship, the image of the young man’s arm raised high and then striking down was visible.

"What is he doing?"

"That area can withstand several missile attacks! The strength of the Kirin Armor there is comparable to alloy armor, what is he trying to do!"

The Colonel was shocked by this scene, but the people beside him were speechless as well, for everyone was stunned by the meters-long spray of blood that erupted.

One strike… had actually split the Migola winged beast’s neck halfway.

Roar!!

The fatally injured winged beast could no longer maintain stable flight and began to spin rapidly, leaping from mid-air.

Whiz… Whiz…

The Stick Wind Blade Wheel gradually stilled and returned to calm.

The young man held the stick with one hand, plunging it fiercely again into the back of the winged beast!

Under the enhanced state of Dark Breath, when Mu Fan executed the Redemption Seventh Stage Martial Arts Skill, there always surged an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

That was, when the dark aura enveloped his entire body, his blade in hand would break through anything!

The monster roared once again, with the two Long Sword Assault Fighters still one kilometer away from Mu Fan.

Activate the booster!

Blue flames burst out with energy again.

Fire the Trap Bomb!

At that moment, the command came through the data link.

The pilot decisively hit the button.

A Trap Bomb with a trailing line shot from the belly of the machine.

As it was about to reach Mu Fan, the pilot pressed the button.

Bang.

A huge nylon net unfolded, heading straight for Mu Fan.

To them, this fighter who had appeared out of nowhere had completed his mission, and if they were any later, they might be greeted by a Corps that had been smashed into smithereens.

The huge net lunged forward.

Mu Fan, holding a metal long stick while half-kneeling on the beast’s back, had a sharp look in his eyes, unflinching.

The long stick in his hand once again became a blur.

The Trap Net passed over… but missed its target.

"What is he doing?" The Colonel, who could spare a minute to watch this, was utterly furious, indignant at the good intentions being utterly unappreciated!

"Sir, two winged beasts are charging toward the Longsword Assault Machines."

"Fire the missiles to intercept, return to base immediately."

Since he didn’t appreciate it, then let him fend for himself.

The Trap Net was discarded.

At that moment, Mu Fan swung and picked up the trailing rope with his long stick.

He calmly looked at the long rope in his hand, a hybrid of fiber and metal.

With his feet firmly planted on the back of the barely alive winged beast and hands swiftly moving, the rope under Mu Fan’s tremendous strength was reduced to a bare main rope.

With a gentle snap, Mu Fan picked up one end, securely fixing it at the top of the long alloy handle.

Now it was a metal long stick trailing a thirty-meter-long rope.

Many military officers secretly watching the battle situation simultaneously had a query in their minds: What is he doing?

Mu Fan looked at the ship gradually drifting away with a peaceful heart.

Then, as the young man turned his head again toward the dozens of winged beasts flying towards him, his expression once again became icy.

The howling airstreams tousled the young man’s hair, the blood on his body dried up, and his long stick in hand gradually began to spin. His fingers, driving the bones, started to move with an intensity entirely against the normal logic of human muscles.

"What is Mu Fan doing?" Fatty and Wang Nuonuo no longer knew about the situation behind them.

But this scene was faithfully reflected on the combat screen inside the military warship.

"What are you trying to do!" The Colonel watched the figure in the screen with gritted teeth.

Why try to show off this bravado!

Now, aside from Mu Fan himself, no one understood his mentality.

What for?

Mu Fan silently saluted the two departing war jets, but his eyes were firm and bright.

Because behind me, those are my comrades!

When I decided to protect you, I chose to fight for it, even if it means dying!

You monsters!

Not one of my comrades will die for you!

Mu Fan’s eyes grew colder.

When belief peaked, a cold killing aura enveloped Mu Fan’s entire body.

The world slowed down again, and at that moment, the long-dormant Dark Breath entered the Fourth Layer.

A chilling indifference to death surfaced in his heart.

As he rapidly spun the long stick in his hands, it began to whistle through the air, and a Winged Beast fighter zipped overhead.

The metal rod attached to a long rope slipped from his grasp.

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Hiss!

Under Mu Fan’s precise throw, the metal rod forcefully plunged into the belly of the Winged Beast flying above.

With his feet stomping, Mu Fan, gripping the rope, swung away from the nearly dead Winged Beast, hanging in mid-air at five thousand meters!

Below the clouds, Mu Fan began his spectacular debut with his pinpoint force.

The Longsword Assault Machine had just returned inside the warship.

On the projection screen in the warship’s combat command center, there was the young boy initiating a terrifying slaughter fest in the high skies!

"Mu Fan, the Migola Winged Beast’s weak point is beneath the neck, at the joint of the wings. There’s an area the size of two fists, which is the evolutionary weakness of the Migola Winged Beast," Black finally spoke at this moment, providing Mu Fan with the information he needed.

Now, this Intelligent Life was becoming more and more in tune with Mu Fan.

"Understood!" Mu Fan powerfully used both arms to quickly climb up the violently swinging rope.

"What is he doing!!!"

"Who is this person!"

"Utterly terrifying."

When Mu Fan did a somersault in the air and steadied himself, he forcefully swung his arm.

The stick connected to the rope was yanked out from the belly of the Winged Beast.

Thud, thud, thud!

Mu Fan took three steps in quick succession, running up the back of the Winged Beast, and when he reached the neck, he swung and secured the rope, then raised his right hand high behind him.

A hundred shadows of the stick suddenly appeared!

Redemption Second Stage—Thousand Fierce Rain!

Thud, thud, thud!

The spot Black had mentioned instantly burst open like a honeycomb.

Blood sprayed all over Mu Fan once again.

This attack was far more brutal than the last one.

The Winged Beast roared once and then, lacking the strength to attack again, plummeted straight down.

Mu Fan flicked the rope in his hand, and the long stick shot out again, embedding itself into the belly of another Winged Beast.

Precise, a lethal strike!

Now, Mu Fan’s figure had even caused the angry Colonel a shiver.

From the first brutal kill to the precise execution of the second!

This young man’s combat power had conquered everyone aboard the warship.

In the technological era, to possess such limit-surpassing strength!

No, that’s not right.

Replay the footage!

When the image locked onto Mu Fan’s fierce strike, the Colonel chose to pause.

Then, everyone saw where the stick had penetrated.

"Here, can you see this!! I need to see it," the Colonel roared to someone nearby.

"Reporting, sir, our monitors are from top to bottom; we can’t see it."

"Order our soldiers to strike precisely at this spot."

"Yes, sir!"

The order was quickly relayed, and in an instant, all the fighters out on a sortie received this latest directive.

However, all the soldiers soon realized that when the fighters reported effectiveness, their speeds couldn’t even match half of what the young man achieved.

Now this young man, hovering in the five thousand meters high skies, was like the most seasoned hunter, each throw unfailingly precise.

In these five minutes, he had single-handedly executed over twenty Winged Beasts!

"Hmm, the last one?"

Covered in blood, Mu Fan raised his Alloy long stick, not stabbing into the weak spot but fiercely driving it into its back.

Standing proudly against the wind high up in the sky!

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