Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1272 - 7: Firepower Hunt

"No abnormal situation detected, Shura's energy is only 5% remaining, confirm entering battle preparation state?"

"Confirm. After all, it's... Solomon."

"If you encounter an enemy alone, what would you do?" In the long alley, Mu Fan walked silently in the shadow, his steps soundless.

"According to the optimal path calculation, of course, use the strongest means to solve it in one strike." Black said matter-of-factly.

"So, what if the opponent uses high-damage weapons?"

"Understood."

Black was both sentimental and relieved, witnessing Mu Fan's every transformation from immature to mature to seasoned.

Humans are indeed the species with the highest evolutionary potential in this universe.

Black, while being sentimental, faithfully executed the orders perfectly.

Five kilometers away from the town, the top lift deck of a seemingly ordinary cargo ship opened a black passage five meters square.

A quietly standing black mecha appeared at the deepest point of that dark passage, covered with dense cracks all over, like a warrior returning from a hundred battles.

When the fierce sunlight projected into the depths of the dark hole, the mecha slowly lifted its head to look at the sky, its eyes glowing a deep red.

The tattered cloak gently lifted, revealing the long sword clutched in one hand.

Breaking through the Galaxy, fighting for its master, this is its greatest glory.

Crunch, crunch.

Outside two streets away, some mercenaries with a cold, bloodthirsty aura were moving quickly.

Five hundred meters behind the Gold Miner Bar, an eternally closed cellar, at this moment the yellow soil rolled, scattered to both sides.

The huge underground base was instantly exposed.

In a nearby ordinary residence, Jude, wearing a floral shirt, unexpectedly walked out. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Behind him followed a dozen brawny men, their eyes cold and unsmiling.

Silently following Jude, they walked to the front of the underground base.

"I never thought, after all these years, there would truly be a day to use this underground base."

Jude smiled looking at the dark depths of the underground base, gesturing with his hand forward.

"Go inside, those treasure haven't seen the sunlight for a long time."

A smile with a sinister air appeared beneath his sunglasses.

Those cold-hearted brawny men entered the cellar one after another, and moments later, a low, surging wave of sound came from the depths of the cellar, seven jet motorcycles roared out of the cellar.

Jude licked his lips, laughed, and stepped into a motorcycle, his hands gripping the heavy machine gun mounted on the tail of the motorcycle.

17mm bullets, four-barrel firing, a rate of fire up to 2400 rounds per minute!

This is completely a lightweight Gatling Machine Gun.

And on the side of the last two motorcycles in the convoy, there were six sets of rocket launchers installed.

With a bloodthirsty aura on his face, Jude watched the flashing red dots on the screen and exclaimed, "Set out!"

"The hunt has begun."

Boom, boom!

The air currents blew the dust into high rolls, as seven jet motorcycles simultaneously charged into the sky.

Nearby mercenaries walking normally looked up at this sight, their eyes wide, cursing aloud while instantly rushing to nearby covers.

Who is pursuing vengeance in the town!?

A cold and angry gleam flashed in the mercenaries' eyes.

On a planet without governance, attacking a town is a common rule, after all, wandering outside for long, everyone needs a rest stop.

If you pursue vengeance here and fire wantonly, you would be provoking all the mercenaries resting here!

"Damned crazy old bastards, which madman wants to start a war here!"

"You chase and take a look."

"Why don't you go, sending me, get lost!"

As these people were scattering in panic, the seven motorcycles had already streaked across the sky.

...

Jude didn't have the professional equipment of Solomon's regular members, nor did he have the skill for assassinations.

With Asmode coming, he's about to leave this damned place, how many people die has nothing to do with him.

There's nothing that can't be killed, he has long sold his soul to the Demon.

Besides, does Solomon need to consider reason and morality when doing things?

A thousand-meter distance flashed by instantly.

The long alley already came into Jude's sight.

The red dot was right inside.

"Have those people block the entrance, in the next five minutes, not even a fly... can fly out."

Jude excitedly licked his lips and looked with the naked eye from afar, the only tall and slender back must be that kid just now.

"He really found a good place for himself."

A cruel look appeared in the blue-black round eyes.

Jude's thumbs still pressed on the electric button.

With only over ten seconds left, when the avenue is reached, he wants to level that place completely.

The silhouette walking in his sight abruptly stopped.

Discovered?

Too bad it's too late.

Jude slowly lowered the muzzle.

The seven motorcycles immediately separated, surrounding from four directions.

...

Mu Fan lifted his eyelids, turned back to look at the seven shadows in the sky that suddenly spread out.

He grinned.

"Black, it's your turn."

In the virtual space, the metal sphere representing Black's incarnation instantly let out a creaking laugh.

A short distance away, the deck of the cargo ship popped open again, two flat launch ports over four meters wide were exposed.

Boom!

Boom!

Instantly two discs approximately three meters in diameter ejected from the launch tubes.

The discs dragged out long white air trails, in the blink of an eye reaching two hundred meters above Mu Fan's head.

The edges of the two discs simultaneously lit up with blue light, suspending immediately.

Following that, the two launch ports on the cargo ship simultaneously turned over, revealing a circular launch tube below.

With a thud, a heavy metal box flew in an arc toward the alley slowly falling.

Fine gear meshing sounds rang inside the metal box, when it was still ten meters from the ground, a white brake parachute suddenly opened.

Mu Fan looked up at the two dark discs overhead, the corner of his mouth curled, his right hand lifted sideways, fingers spread wide.

With a thud!

The metal box, two meters square, landed in Mu Fan's palm, the heavy impact force pushing Mu Fan back three meters, two clear furrows carved into the ground.

But there was not a hint of

Mu Fan twisted his waist, his arm swung back.

The metal box slammed into the ground.

His right foot stomped hard, the metal box suddenly popped open, thick folding steel plates instantly forming a three-meter tall protective wall.

However, the most eye-catching was the heavy... Nine-barreled Vulcan Cannon placed in the center of that iron protective wall!

With an exaggerated diameter and a barrel length of 1.5 meters, nine barrels combined together, instilling a terrifying killing intent.

Underneath Mu Fan's feet, was a full half-meter high ammunition chain!

Mu Fan looked down, a sinister grin spread across his lips, grabbing the Gatling with one hand, directly lifting it violently to aim at the sky!

This sudden change stunned Jude who had just arrived above the alley!

But years of combat made him fiercely wrathful, shouting loudly.

"Fire for me!"

Instantly, four lightweight Gatlings began to spin, six rocket launchers simultaneously aimed at the alley, dense white smoke rising in the air.

Twenty-four rockets with intense energy rolled downward.

In the high air, the hovering discs now appeared flat, with only one Gatling aiming at those discs.

Voom~~~

The sound of motor high-speed spinning arose.

Jude's face wore a savage pleasure, both fingers pressing down fiercely!

No matter what steel plate, under this firepower, no one can survive!

However, the machine gunner on the westernmost motorcycle suddenly noticed that when he pressed the button, the edges of the two discs' blue light suddenly changed to orange.

Sudden rotation!