Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 221 - 131 Destiny Farewell, Will Meet Again!

Five seconds earlier!

Trees on both sides zoomed past Mu Fan’s vision.

Was he about to see it?

Curiosity about the unknown filled Mu Fan’s heart!

Within the dynamic vision of the Shura Mecha, a giant mecha surrounded by blue-purple electric light had come into view in the distance.

Thunderhawk?

Mu Fan was startled; Instructor Ruan was here too!

What should he say now? He absolutely couldn’t reveal his presence!

It was already one thing to have a mysterious and unpredictable Black, but now another extravagant Shura Mecha had appeared; he absolutely couldn’t expose himself before acquiring the absolute strength to protect himself!

The hunting law: a proficient hunter must always remain in the shadows!

However, when the grand mecha appeared in the Shura’s vision, Shura and Mu Fan had utterly different focuses.

Those blood-red eyes tightly locked onto the black energy sphere inside the energy shield, about to be escorted into the giant Realm-Breaking Gate by three people!

A rough and intermittent voice came through again, "Energy detected, level… ample, unknown… spatial tunnel, danger level… unclear."

What was Shura saying?

Mu Fan hadn’t quite grasped it when he suddenly felt disconnected from Shura.

Hiss!

Dozens of metal hoses unplugged at the same time.

Mu Fan’s figure faltered, but the next second, his superior physical stature allowed him to steady himself.

The Shura Mecha came to a sudden stop, and though the powerful thrust was filtered through the layers of this special cockpit, it couldn’t withstand the enormous inertia.

Mu Fan’s body flew forward!

The chest-hatch of Shura popped open.

A metal hand, covered in scars, was already there, and it steadily caught Mu Fan.

Mu Fan stood on the metal hand and locked eyes with Shura’s blood-like pulsating eyes.

Mu Fan’s eyes were equally blood-red.

What was Shura going to do?

Shura’s eyes pulsed blood red once, emitting a raw, icy yet somehow promising voice.

"Ahead… danger… unknown, I shall go alone."

"Upon summons… will return from beyond the realm…"

As two streaks of blood pulsed, Mu Fan felt a kinship and trust tied by blood.

In this moment, Mu Fan felt his heart beating in unison with a surging heart of energy just within reach.

Thump, thump!

On the same frequency, Mu Fan sensed the information transmitted by the Shura Mecha.

This wasn’t like Black’s mentor-and-comrade role; this felt more like the guardian deity he was destined to have.

With a slight nod, Mu Fan whispered softly, "Take care."

Shura’s blood-red eyes closed for the first time, and the hand gently let go, allowing Mu Fan to jump down.

He looked up at the nearly ten-meter-tall mecha.

Two critical life-and-death moments.

Agasura… request permission!

Agasura… orders acknowledged!

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These simple words provided Mu Fan with a vision that transcended the galaxy!

For the first time, he clearly knew that while he used to lie on the ground looking up at the galaxy, far away there was such a mecha quietly watching over him!

Shura, take care.

The battered mecha rose, lifting its head in a single step.

Boom!

A red sonic boom burst forth again, perfectly avoiding Mu Fan behind it.

The Shura Mecha launched into action once more, this time with only coldness in its eyes.

A fervor ignited in Mu Fan’s eyes!

In this time, I will definitely strive to match your level.

We will surely meet again!

Looking up at the sky, the blood in Mu Fan’s eyes faded, revealing calmness and serenity once more, his aura gradually waning until it vanished.

Mu Fan swiftly climbed the tallest tree, standing in the canopy, quietly looking into the distance.

Watching...

The final stretch!

When the red sonic boom erupted again, reaching thirty kilometers within three seconds, Ruan Xiongfei, who was trying to punch through the energy shield, finally noticed something through Layela High Priest’s gaze behind him!

Not even Giamilo’s top-tier radar matrix detected the anomaly behind him!

Ruan Xiongfei abruptly turned around.

A red wave surged into the sky; a pair of indifferent, bloodthirsty eyes appeared like a ghost god descending, rapidly closing the distance!

Where he had been nearly ten thousand meters away just a second ago, he had now almost reached the front in the next second!

The rapid forward rush of the Shura had even formed a layer of ionosphere, blurring and distorting the face of the Shura.

But! The indifferently pulsating red light remained deeply etched in Ruan Xiongfei’s eyes.

"It’s another of the same kind!"

Ruan Xiongfei’s terrifying physical capability and neural reflexes allowed him to instantly enter the Thunderhawk overload state at this moment.

Bring on the battle!

"Storm!!!"

With a tremendous roar, a massive, terrifying tornado connected to the heavens and earth surged up suddenly in the dense forest, swelling to hundreds of meters high within half a second.

"Thunderhawk spotted!"

"Report, Thunderhawk location found!"

As this towering tornado appeared, even the broken surveillance systems detected the anomaly here.

This time, the Thunderhawk, truly like the descent of the Thunder God, entered a complete berserk state.

"Let’s see if you’re worthy of the name, Demon God!"

Ruan Xiongfei furiously stomped on the ground.

A hundred meters vanished in a blink. The huge tornado, encasing the Thunderhawk and flickering with lightning, loomed before the energy shield and in front of the Shura as well.

Energy remaining at 0.14%...

In that instant, the Shura pressed down with its left hand while its right hand reached for the sword hilt.

Split...shadow.

Both fists of the Thunderhawk had just pulled out the Plasma Whip, ready to fiercely swing it.

How fast can lightning be?

Probably no one could avoid it!

But under Ruan Xiongfei’s watchful eyes, the Mecha, which had just reached half the leg height of the Thunderhawk, blurred and disappeared.

The Plasma Whip fiercely slammed down on the ground, and the fallen leaves and moist soil instantly transformed into a massive molten pit under the terrifying high-temperature ionization.

Where’s the Mecha??

Eyes swiftly scanning.

Two Mechas, simultaneously drawing swords with their right hands, appeared on both sides; the same worn red capes, the same battered bodies, not slowing down as they sprinted!

In that still moment, lasting less than a tenth of a second, Ruan Xiongfei committed it to memory, yet found no recollection of such a Mecha in his mind.

Charge!

The Plasma Whip rose again.

But two streaks of red shadow, traced by the capes, flashed past from both sides.

A faint crackle from behind.

The energy shield, which could withstand the Thunderhawk, seemed to meet its natural enemy under the Blood Prison Blade in Shura’s hand, gently slicing through.

Two red shadows flashed through the breach.

The massive energy shield restored itself just as the turning Thunderhawk saw the Shura Mecha already inside.

"Faster than me! Damn it!"

But Ruan Xiongfei quickly shut up. How did that Mecha get in there?

So, you do know each other!

However, the scene didn’t unfold as he had anticipated.

Ruan Xiongfei couldn’t see where the Shura Mecha, which had its back to him, was aiming.

"Ashura!!"

This word also became the last sentence of this Layela High Priest.

The intertwined red and black shadow didn’t even pause as it swept across his body.

The Mecha’s long sword swept across the body, shattering it into mist...

The black mist hadn’t even dispersed before it flew into the body of the Mecha.

This High Priest, who brought enough power to contend with ten armored Fierce Beast trainers, disappeared unwillingly from the world, not even getting a chance to see the three companions who had already stepped into the closing Realm-Breaking Gate behind him.

The Holy Artifact should be safe now...

His last consciousness faded.