Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1397 - 132: Why Did It Get Bigger?

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Capítulo 1397: Chapter 132: Why Did It Get Bigger?

The fat man’s brain was unusually clear.

Wait!

Mecha?

F-Fury?

The fat man’s face was a spectacle.

That large painted lead ball, is it a mecha?

What kind of cosmic joke is this?

Fat Brother likes those domineering mechas that are wildly cool and explosive.

The kind that runs without worry, attacks without trouble, and defensively explodes when needed.

It would be best if it came with a pair of flashy wings…

Young Master Harry was incredibly indignant.

What use is a spherical mecha like this? 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

He wanted to run; does this thing even have legs?

Don’t tell me this mecha moves by rolling.

He couldn’t bear the humiliation.

“You fatass, come out!”

The people outside were already quite agitated.

“Damn!”

One of them raised the butt of his gun and slammed it on the mecha’s surface.

With a clang, the fat man inside shuddered violently.

“Vice-captain, the person inside won’t come out, c’mon, c’mon…”

The mercenary who just slammed the gun butt turned his head and said, but as soon as he spoke, a current started to flow over the amber-colored metal ball.

Crackle.

The man’s stylish parted hair was zapped into a high-standing hairdo! Both his eyes rolled back.

And the final “c’mon” was suddenly repeated dozens of times.

Another person nearby quickly realized something was wrong and kicked his teammate away.

The combat boots made of composite fiber were insulating, protecting the kicker from being electrocuted.

“Ah…”

The rescued man lay on the ground, his eyes dazedly looking at the sky, with a wisp of black smoke emerging from his mouth.

“The metal ball is electrified!” he finally said, only to be met with looks of pity from his teammates.

No kidding!

They instantly scattered, eyeing the amber-colored metal ball warily.

It still retained that pure amber color, and even after such a shocking explosion… it didn’t even have a black mark.

A huge question began to rise in each person’s heart.

Yes indeed…

How could this metal ball be electrified?

The location was already very close to the area covered by the light.

All energy equipment had completely failed, making it impossible for current to exist.

“Be careful, there’s something strange about this, everyone don’t worry, the fat guy is inside, he probably touched something forbidden.”

“Maybe the fat guy inside has been electrocuted to death.”

The vice-captain’s words instantly put everyone at ease.

That’s right.

The fat guy must have been electrocuted inside.

The vice-captain was simply too clever.

“Banan, the five of you, place the bombs you’re carrying under the metal ball.”

“Everyone retreat beyond fifty meters, wait for Banan’s team to return to the group, then we’ll all engage with heavy weapons.”

“Bombard it three times and see if it’s still electrified!”

Hearing the vice-captain’s clear command, the team felt a surge in morale.

The five led by Mercenary Banan carefully placed the timed bombs under the amber ball, then retreated with their teammates to a safe distance.

Around him, battle-hardened comrades hoisted rocket launchers loaded with armor-piercing bullets.

Several snipers already had their muzzles trained on the bombs.

“My legs are weak… can someone tell me how to operate this mecha?”

“Where’s the control panel? I’ll even roll as long as I can roll far away.”

Young Master Harry’s plump body was trembling at this moment.

How could he not be scared?

This was nowhere near playing a PO Battle Net.

Someone actually intended to blow up Fat Brother here.

Suddenly, the fat man’s pupils contracted, in the holographic projection in front of him…

A cloud of white smoke rose.

A row of RPGs simultaneously roared at him.

“Mo—ther—”

A resounding shout of rage erupted from the fat man’s chest.

Boom!

All the rockets simultaneously hit that amber-colored mecha.

The bombs placed below were instantly detonated as well.

Fierce flames erupted in a split second.

A hint of delight had just appeared on the vice-captain’s face when it froze instantly.

Because those rising flames hadn’t had the chance to spread, and they suddenly vanished without a trace.

Everyone looked over, utterly baffled.

Banan: ??

Mercenary A: ??

Mercenary B: ??

Even the vice-captain wanted someone to explain: What the hell is going on here?

[Fury’s current attack charge completed 1%, still below the minimum counterattack threshold of 3%.]

After shouting “Mother,” the fat man opened his eyes confusedly.

He’s not dead?

Wasn’t there an explosion? How did it suddenly disappear?

Wasn’t that voice just a hallucination?

His gaze swept over the front, and suddenly he noticed a floating progress bar in the field of vision to his left, with the number 1% displayed very clearly.

What is this thing?

Curious, the fat man reached out and tapped the vivid progress bar, which had a very clear light-shadow button on it, quite like the kind one slams on in a casino slot machine.

Huh?

It felt tactile, huh.

Immediately, a carefree smile displayed on his face.

[Counterattack energy reserve at 1%, insufficient for activation requirements, please try again later.]

A clear voice echoed in this space.

What on earth is this counterattack energy?

The humble and inquisitive fat man sank into deep thought.

People should always remember to learn, no matter when.

“Ineffective?”

“Again, I refuse to believe this.”

The vice-captain’s face flashed with ferocity, and he rushed to the side of the war vehicle. The 23mm caliber double-barreled high-altitude gun instantly leveled, the muzzle aimed at that metal sphere.

At a hundred-meter distance, this high-altitude gun could hit a fixed target, even being able to penetrate concrete over a meter thick.

“Everyone, load RPGs, half with armor-piercing bullets and half high-explosive bombs!”

“Yes!”

A resounding agreement followed.

The vice-captain’s face was mad as he squeezed the trigger.

Rat-tat-tat-tat!

The madness of the machine gun’s roar echoed through the jungle.

This sound traveled far, even attracting a flock of Black Crows several kilometers away in the sky.

These Black Crows, each thirty meters in length, their red eyes flashed fiercely, looking in the direction of the sound, their wings fluttering, covering the sky as they rushed forth!

But the people engaged in relentless bombardment in the woods couldn’t hear any of this.

The frenzied shells rained down on the metal ball.

Even as the heads of the armor-piercing bullets started to deform, they only slightly dented the point of impact.

Meanwhile, the searing blaze from the high-explosive bombs engulfed the metal ball.

“Fire!”

“Don’t stop!”

The vice-captain was shouting.

Inside the amber-colored metal ball, the fat man was also watching the progress bar that was beginning to rise in sync.

“1.1%…1.7%…2.6%…”

The sound of shaking outside was substantial, yet the vibrations felt very minimal.

The fat man murmured to himself: “Keep going… don’t stop.”

However, the intensely focused Young Master Harry didn’t realize that in just these few short seconds, the metal sphere under his feet appeared to have grown in size.

If carefully measured, its diameter had increased by roughly two meters.

Previously, its diameter was 5 meters, now it was 7 meters.

“Stop!”

The vice-captain suddenly ordered.

All the fire ceased.

The people puzzledly looked at the larger metal ball.

“How did it get bigger?”