My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 199 - 142: Ultimate Form, Strike!

The battle came too suddenly.

In the sky, at sea, on land... within a ten-kilometer radius, everywhere turned into a battlefield.

Boom!

A giant tank, ten meters high, was hit by a laser cannon and exploded on the spot, turning into a heap of scrap metal in the raging fire.

One after another, warplanes and mecha roared overhead.

Thick plasma beams crisscrossed the sky, back and forth.

The electromagnetic railguns roared incessantly, booming in succession, initiating fierce exchanges.

On the surface of the Sky Mother Ship, the energy shield was activated, like a translucent eggshell. Artillery landed on it, exploding into clusters of blazing flames.

Boom!

The tail wing of a warplane was hit, enveloped in bright flames, crashing from the sky and detonating on the blue sea.

As soon as the war began, the entire island filled with smoke and shook violently.

This scene was terrifying.

The rumble of cannons, the roar of mecha, mixed with the sound of violent explosions, shook the heavens and the earth.

Additionally, there were countless screams, wailing, roars, cries...

The "Divine Dawn Fleet" of the Mercenary Empire and the Blood Corpse Pirates engaged in a life-and-death duel on the blue sea!

"Treasure Pavilion members, please follow us to the air-raid shelter for refuge."

A military officer arrived.

The explorers were loaded onto a giant armored vehicle, ten meters high and fifty meters long. The tracks rolled and the steel beast swiftly retreated from the battlefield, charging northward across the island.

"Can we arrange a plane to leave first?" Ding Xuezhu urgently asked a mercenary officer.

"Taking off rashly may get locked and shot down by the enemy's shipborne laser radar system; the pirates' sky mother ship is very advanced, not inferior to ours." The officer patiently explained, "You should hide for a while, and once the combat intensity decreases to a safer level, we will arrange an aircraft or submarine to escort you away."

In military matters, they are professional.

Hearing this, Ding Xuezhu could only nod, abiding by the Mercenary Empire's arrangements.

The explorers drooped their heads, their briefly calmed minds once again hanging uneasily.

It's one wave after another.

The Blood Corpse Pirates reacted too quickly; the 79th Squad had just been wiped out, and within forty minutes, the pirates dispatched a fleet from nearby waters, swiftly exacting revenge.

Buzz~ buzz~

The giant tracked armored vehicle, like a steel beast, disregarding terrain obstacles, charged into a forest on the island, effortlessly pushing down towering trees that required three people to encircle, crushing giant rocks under its tracks.

Across mountains and ridges, it advanced like a flat terrain, temporarily distancing from the battlefield. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Whoosh~ whoosh~ whoosh~

Suddenly, dozens of missiles approached.

They trailed flames, agilely tracking.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The giant armored vehicle activated the laser defense system, releasing beams from the roof to instantly shoot down the missiles in mid-air, booming explosions echoed.

But one missile slipped through.

With a loud "boom," the left side of the armored vehicle was hit, its armor penetrated, and terrifying metal streams flowed inside.

A series of screams erupted, with four mercenaries and one exploration team member falling, bodies full of wounds, blood gushing, dying on the spot.

Everyone was startled, their faces turning pale.

"It's okay, a small matter." The officer calmly reassured everyone, "That's just how battlefields are; even small targets are targeted by enemies, anything moving is likely a target for strikes."

There's no such thing as a safe zone on battlefields.

Even on the fringes of the battlefield, one can be radar locked and suffer bombardment.

However, his reassurance was utterly useless.

Everyone looked at the bloodied corpses maimed by the metal streams, their faces turning ghostly pale.

"Really okay? Brother, I feel like I'm about to die the next second!"

An exploration team member retorted under the intense pressure, unable to hold back and shouted, having suffered pirate attacks twice, his spirit on the brink of collapse, shouting with reddened eyes:

"Can't you use a plane to fly me out of here? Why does this lame vehicle not even have an energy protective shield? The armor gets pierced so easily, do you want me dead?!"

Bam!

The officer delivered a hand chop to knock him out, immediately silencing the vehicle.

Then he looked kindly at the remaining hundred people, comforting:

"I know everyone is anxious, but don't worry, it's really okay, believe me. In war, death is common; I might die the next second, do I look worried? Not at all, because worrying is useless, just take it easy and stay calm."

Everyone: "..."

Holy crap, it seems clear; the company spent 130 billion on mercenaries that aren't very reliable.

Armor breached, yet saying it's fine, trusting you would be foolish!

No wonder it's the Mercenary Empire, treating war as work, for them, participating in war is just daily clocking in at work.

Life and death are indifferent, they work for money!

Everyone could only silently pray, hoping this inconspicuous armored vehicle could be ignored by the enemy, that no pirates decide to launch missiles here.

Roar——

Suddenly, a robust dragon roar sounded in their ears.

On the battlefield, a ferocious Flying Dragon raced, spewing dragon breath, destroying a warplane with a single blow.

It was fierce, over ten meters long, with dragon wings blocking out the sun, carrying a pirate Mage on its back.