Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1383 - 118: Meat Grinder

The firearms that pushed mechanical structures to their pinnacle were the purpose of their mission.

Converging at the ruins, delivering the firearms to the core warriors of the corps, the mission accomplished.

But now, with the vehicles destroyed, to continue the journey quickly, they must acquire another vehicle.

They had ambushed four teams here, retrieved two vehicles, and were preparing to leave when another vehicle arrived.

Fortune indeed!

A scar-faced man wearing an exoskeleton below flashed a grim smile and gestured.

The remaining twenty-four members of the Giant Elephant Mercenary Corps instantly got ready for combat.

...

The vehicle sped swiftly.

Mu Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed, sensing they were entering a combat zone ahead.

Several corpses were scattered by the roadside, and a flaming vehicle lay across the gas root.

No delay!

Evasion.

Mu Fan swiftly turned the wheel, and the all-terrain vehicle roared without losing speed, tracing an arc to bypass from the side.

However, at the moment the steering wheel turned, the front wheel of the vehicle suddenly sank.

Under the violent power, Mu Fan in the driver's seat was jolted heavily forward!

His peripheral vision had already caught sight of the scene at that moment, with a deep trench hidden beneath the cover of flames on the ground.

It was manually excavated!

A sudden stabbing pain shot through his brow, Mu Fan's pupils contracted, the whistling sound in his ears began to slow at this moment, and an icy aura instantly enveloped his entire body, tinting his pupils with a ghostly green.

Bam!

A bullet pierced the front windshield, precisely penetrating the driver's seat.

The vehicle tumbled and flew out.

With a muffled thud, a giant net was thrown and enveloped the entire vehicle, and the all-terrain vehicle, about to crash to the ground, was suspended in mid-air, still roaring but unable to break free from the highly elastic giant net.

"Haha, this road is indeed perfect for an ambush, there are always fools delivering themselves to us."

A vine swung down, and a person slid down from the top of a hundred-meter-tall tree onto the giant net, laughing heartily.

"Prepare to dis—"

Mid-sentence, the person suddenly screamed piercingly, "Not good, no one inside!"

The rustling sound that had just echoed in this space suddenly halted.

"Who gave you the courage..."

A chilling voice suddenly sounded from a tree trunk over ten meters behind the person.

Bam!

The tree trunk position exploded into a half-meter-diameter crater instantly.

Atop another tree, a sniper's pupils contracted into pinpoints.

They actually evaded a second sniping.

"... to attack me."

The person on the net was about to jump down and escape when a hand suddenly clasped his neck in mid-air.

Under the terrifying force, his face instantly flooded with blood, and his eyes nearly popped out.

Then, in the spinning of the sky and earth, the hand gripping him swung back with a thunderous force.

The entire person flew horizontally, head smashing into the hard tree trunk, dying instantly.

The figure had no leverage point in mid-air... perfect opportunity!

The sniper had no time to change elevation, his eyes filled with excitement.

The sniper scope locked, fired!

However, at the moment he fired, the person suddenly lifted their head, the two locked eyes in the shadow of the tree.

The semi-blue, semi-green eerie glow instantly chilled the sniper's heart.

But what terrified him even more was...

That person just disappeared into thin air like that.

A transparent outline sprinted upward along the giant tree, the explosive force needed to run vertically kicked up a frenzy of shattered wood debris.

"Fly Eagle, move!"

A roar resonated below, as the sniper Fly Eagle clutched his gun and rolled, attempting to grab the vine and get away.

"... Too late."

In mid-air, a spinning dark gold blade wheel flashed, severing the vine instantly.

Fly Eagle, just having leaped up, revealed immense terror in his eyes, "No!"

At a hundred meters height, the harrowing scream stretched from the sky to the ground.

Bam, the person was smashed to pieces.

The shadow concealed within the shadows leapt and turned, catching the returning dark gold blade wheel, descending with a chilling demeanor.

Those indifferent eyes slowly lifted.

Mu Fan propped himself up with his left hand, holding the yet to be activated curved light scythe blade in his right.

This moment, the forest was utterly quiet.

"Cut him down for me!"

A roar sounded, and the scar-faced man wearing an exoskeleton charged out, raising a heavy folding knife.

Instantly, sixteen figures flashed out simultaneously.

Sixteen mercenaries clad in top-tier exoskeleton [Elephant Martial] armor charged out at once.

Being counter-ambushed by a single person resulting in two casualties was simply a massive insult to them.

The ear lightly twitched.

Every scene around was imprinted in mind, including... the sixteen [Elephant Martial] warriors charging from every angle.

Mu Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, a breathing... blue heart!

A breathing blue heart appeared in his left palm without anyone knowing.

He pressed it in reverse into his chest.

In an instant, countless armor plates rose from his waist.

The next second after the [Elephant Martial] warriors formed an encirclement, in everyone's sight, a figure shrouded in dark gold with ghostly green lines slowly stood up.

Buzz!

The curved light scythe blade in Mu Fan's hand activated instantly.

Except this time, the two light blades were not the pure ghostly blue.

But transformed into ghostly green like jade, flickering uncertainly.

But at this moment, the [Elephant Martial] warriors had no time to think, the powerful inertia prevented them from stopping.

What they needed to do was chop that person to pieces!

Why wasn't that person dodging?

Then it's too late...

A difficult-to-describe pleasure flashed in Scar Face's eyes, the exoskeleton folding knife raised high, slicing down with ferocious momentum.

Elephant Martial combined strike.

Each warrior clad in an exoskeleton was capable of slicing through an armored vehicle single-handedly.

The hidden scouts of the Firmament Corps naturally enjoyed the mysterious and formidable weaponry from the Outer Domain Galaxy.

Under this combined strike, even an Iron Man would be hacked into shreds.

However, Mu Fan neither dodged nor evaded, his right hand fingers intertwined, his arms trembled, and in a moment turned into a flurry of shadows.

And the curved light scythe blade held in his hand transformed, weaving a ghostly green stream akin to liquid mercury scurrying across the ground as it constantly shifted between his hands.

Below the Holy Hall, the Dark Hall, the strongest defensive barrier.

Standing at the pinnacle of singular combat prowess in the world, the martial arts skills of the Holy Hall Knights, honed over millennia, descended once more.

Redemption Third Stage—Dark Hall Barrier!

What was different this time was that Mu Fan, having activated the Ghost Energy Heart, held the activated ghost energy curved light scythe blade.

Thus, the usual Stick Wall transformed into a spherical fortress interwoven with light blades at this moment!

The sixteen [Elephant Martial] warriors slashed down simultaneously.

Boom!

An earth-shattering sound of collision erupted.

But the next second...

Boom!

A second massive explosion resounded.

The entire bodies of the sixteen [Elephant Martial] warriors, along with the whole sturdy exoskeleton, were simultaneously riddled with countless green fissures, blasting apart violently.

They indeed cut into Mu Fan.

They delivered themselves to that completely angleless curved light scythe blade sphere.

Under the razor-sharp curved light scythe blade capable of cutting everything, driven by inertia.

These sixteen were no less than delivering themselves into a meat grinder.

Limbs, blood plasma, and armor simultaneously dispersed into mist, sizzling as they landed on the green light sphere.

The interplay of light and shadow blended into one, verged into visible tracks to an eye halt...

Revealing Mu Fan's ever indifferent dual-colored pupils.