Chapter 1577
Breaking the Impasse, Death!!
Chapter 1577 Breaking the Impasse, Death!!
"General, Ozma, everyone, make way, make way!!"
Standing firmly on the deck of the Macross Quarter, the VB6 King of Monsters, having already completed a new round of reloading, once again raised its menacing cannon barrel and missile launcher.
"Hey everyone! Make way!"
Ozma gasped, realizing that Macross Quarter and VB6 had appeared behind him together.
"Ningning, Lalamia, spread out!"
Glenn reacted quickly, immediately turning around with his teammates to create firing space, while simultaneously maneuvering around the wreckage of the warship where Michelle's VF-25G was hiding, and casually clearing out the mobile weapons wandering nearby for Michelle.
"have a finger in the pie!"
Michelle's eyelids twitched, and the image of the miniature Glenn standing in front of him with his hands on his hips, boasting after the battle, flashed through his mind.
"boom!!!"
Before Michelle could even consider whether to get rid of Glen Glen, the VB6 Monster King unleashed another furious roar unique to it.
The furious blast from the quadruple 460mm gun instantly shattered the final defensive line that enveloped the warship containing the collective consciousness of the network.
"Damn it!!! The fleet's defenses have been breached!"
The crisis of death suddenly descended.
Even the individual consciousness that was immersed in Sheryl's song awoke at the moment death approached.
However, the moment a streak of pale golden light swept across the breached defenses, more streaks of light appeared, following closely behind, launching a straight attack on the warship where the collective consciousness of the network was located.
"No! Don't come any closer! Quick, stop them!"
Under the threat of death, the collective consciousness of the network is doing everything in its power to try to mobilize all available forces to stop the sword of death that is aimed at them.
"Mr. J! Lieutenant General! Help! We need your help!"
The collective consciousness of the network is constantly sending out distress signals.
For some reason, their distress signals went unanswered, as if they had been thrown into the ocean.
Amidst the barrage of artillery fire, Cheng Ying·Lie Kong soared like a swift in a storm, weaving through the terrifying barrage of bullets and rapidly closing the distance to its target with an unbelievable flight trajectory.
The closer you get to the warship where the collective consciousness of the network is located, the more terrifying the density of firepower around it becomes.
"boom!!"
The skeleton squad following Cheng Ying·Lie Kong suffered some injuries due to a moment of carelessness.
"Sorry, Captain!"
Killian's VF-25F was hit on the right side, causing a powerful explosion and even causing it to roll out of control.
If it weren't for the quick reaction of the small, roaming Flying Wings that created a protective barrier for Killian, this SMS pilot, who had escaped certain death at the start, would likely have met a violent end.
"Ozma, cover Killian's retreat! I'll handle things here! Michelle, Gran, cover them!"
When He Ming's command echoed in everyone's minds, they decisively began to cover the evacuation.
There is no way around it.
The sheer density of the enemy before them was terrifying, almost like a dying person's desperate counterattack before death, something no ordinary pilot could break through.
Even though Ozma was confident he could make a breakthrough, his wingman had been damaged and was in danger of exploding on the spot.
“Michelle, Grant. Please!”
"understand!"
After glancing at the Shadow Rift that was effortlessly weaving through the terrifying barrage of bullets, Ozma immediately maneuvered his own machine to the side of the VF-25F. Under the cover of the small Rift Feathers that had deployed their protective shields, he helped Killian escape from the cockpit.
"Killian, you!" As soon as Killian got out of the driver's seat, Ozma saw Killian clutching his abdomen, and the white thing under his hand was the repair patch used in case the driver's suit was damaged.
"Hey! We're not going to die yet! Captain, let's go! We can't let the general's AI weapon hold up for too long."
Killian forced a smile and looked at the small, wispy feathers surrounding them.
Ozma nodded emphatically.
Minutes later, Ozma, who had successfully rescued Killian, pushed his VF-25S to its limit, striving to get Killian back to the mothership as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, the smaller Rift Feathers that were covering them quickly turned around under Xiao Ying's command and joined up with Cheng Ying·Rift Sky.
He Ming felt a sense of relief as he withdrew his attention from Ozma and Killian.
Regardless, Killian still escaped death.
"Perhaps you are one of the factors that led to Killian's misfortune."
As the magical runes on Cheng Ying·Lie Kong's body quietly lit up, a terrifying killing intent erupted, startling the enemies on the battlefield.
"Such terrifying killing intent?! Who could it be?!"
Kusakabe Haruki looked horrified, finally realizing that the final defense of the collective consciousness of the network had been breached.
"Quickly! Send the Third and Seventh Fleets to support our allies!"
"This...this is human killing intent?! Why? How can such a terrifying existence exist among weak humans?!"
Inside the Radam mothership, Omega's eyes showed shock.
For the first time, he sensed that besides the Tekaman Blade, which was also of the same origin, there were other beings that could threaten them.
Unfortunately, no matter how much Haruki Kusakabe or Omega wanted to take action, it was too late.
With ghostly maneuverability, Cheng Ying·Lie Kong broke through the final barrage defense line. As he rolled, he transformed from fighter jet form into human form. At the same time, as he raised his right hand, more than a dozen small Rift Feathers gathered and merged along his palm at an extremely fast speed, transforming into a ship-slaying sword that was several tens of meters long.
"Do not!!"
"do not come!!"
Upon seeing the particle beam emanating from Cheng Ying·Lie Kong's hand, the collective consciousness of the network was on high alert and frantically activated the anti-aircraft guns around the bridge, but they were all rendered ineffective by the large particle beam sword in Cheng Ying·Lie Kong's hand.
"Om!!"
The ship-slaying sword, tens of meters long, pierced straight into the bridge, instantly melting the device containing the collective consciousness of the network. The next second, as the device was reduced to ashes, Cheng Ying·Lie Kong swept upwards, overturning the entire bridge.
"boom!!!"
The bridge exploded on the spot, leaving only the ship's hull, which was constantly being spun around by out-of-control energy, sparking bursts of fire.
"Damn it!! We absolutely cannot die like this!"
Deep within the precarious ship, a beam of light signaling system activation swept across the area, and the collective network consciousness that should have been dead came online once more.
"We must leave this warship immediately! We're the only backup we have left! Hurry! Get out of here!"
"Boom!"
At that moment, a violent tremor suddenly struck.
"Is it an explosion? Run!!"
"No! It's not an explosion!!"
The cyber consciousness, attempting to escape again with its last backup, was horrified to discover that a massive cannon was smashing through the ship's hull, reaching directly into the area where its backup was located.
"MACROSS cannon, fire!! Become Buddha!!"
(End of this chapter)