Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1421 - 156: Turtle Shell Binding!

Capítulo 1421: Chapter 156: Turtle Shell Binding!

White Hair’s confidence definitely has a basis!

His shooting skills are frighteningly accurate.

He is hailed as a once-in-a-century business genius on Beifeng Star, but who knows that this guy, who only puts half his mind into business, also possesses an even more outstanding shooting talent!

Especially with that exclusive bio-assist chip commissioned by the Yin Consortium from the Giamilo Laboratory at great expense, which directly elevated White Hair’s shooting level to a terrifying degree.

However, his physical condition has always lingered around level 18. Such physical strength and power are already considered absolutely excellent on remote planets, even above average at Dingchuan Academy.

But when placed in the interstellar context, dueling against various mechas and warships, those well-seasoned Mechanical Masters and Captains are definitely beyond what he’s seen at the academy, especially in space combat, requiring pilots to have extremely fast reaction times and extraordinary physical fitness.

These innate limitations also determined White Hair’s development ceiling; he is only suited for shooting-type mechas!

And he must always maintain distance for mid-to-long-range shooting mechas.

The thing he’s always been thankful for is meeting Mu Fan, such a freak with virtually no developmental ceiling, which allowed him to get to where he is today.

The current battle is not cosmic warfare, so White Hair naturally handles it with ease.

But from the moment he drew this gun, White Hair had a deep grievance…

This gun is definitely not the standard issue for [Lightning].

It must have been added by some shameless scoundrel.

How could such a cool mecha use such a cartoonish weapon?

A big mushroom head!

But…

Cartoonish or not, who cares.

These thoughts flashed through his mind at the moment of firing.

White Hair still held infinite expectations!

The mecha from the Ancient Relics certainly wouldn’t be too lousy.

The speed boost of the mecha itself is already so astonishing; what about the gun’s amplification?

Heh…

Expectations just rose and then extinguished, the sneer frozen on White Hair’s face.

The scene before him had completely exceeded his expectations.

“What is this thing? Turtle Shell Binding?”

The Rain Beast mecha pouncing in mid-air was bizarrely frozen and suspended.

The black head was accurately hit by a white ray and then rendered into… nearly transparent white, and then that white instantly enveloped the opponent.

But even if the entire [Rain Beast] was wrapped in white electric light, its limbs could still struggle desperately.

This situation was like a Black Panther lifted in mid-air being forcibly held down, struggling desperately…

At this moment, fury and grief welled up in White Hair’s eyes.

Don’t tell him this mecha only has this one attack mode.

It runs fast, can hold opponents down…

But causes no damage…

What good is it!?

At this moment, he really wanted to shout to the heavens all day and night.

At this time, two more Black Panthers were already pouncing.

“Damn!”

This shout clearly transmitted through the loudspeaker system.

White Hair did not conceal his anger.

But for the Rain Clan people of the Storm Mercenary Corps, this sound was nothing less than a provocation.

“Kill together!”

The two pilots of the Rain Beasts immediately aligned their targets.

Bright red Hot Melt Claws popped out, aiming to tear the white mecha apart.

White Hair had been driven to the edge.

Since they were held down, just keep holding down the remaining two, then run away.

I’m done playing!

With a sharp flick of his wrist, White Hair once again aimed at the second “Black Panther” with his miraculous shooting skills.

But at the moment he pulled the trigger this time, he felt the feedback force on his fingertip increase tenfold, as if a chunk of iron was hanging from the trigger.

At this point, a number on the display in front of him suddenly jumped, dropping from 100% directly to 99%…

“There was no response from the last shot, but this one shot just used up 1% of the mecha’s energy? This mecha can only fire a hundred shots? Who are we kidding? If this mecha isn’t leaking electricity, I’ll write my name backward!”

White Hair’s mind is now completely in a mess, and he’s babbling incoherently.

This mecha is truly unworthy of the name [Lightning].

But in the next moment.

All his words got caught in his throat.

His eyes almost popped out!

This time, not just him…

The entire Storm Mercenary Corps collectively gaped.

Gilvas, the bloody leader with thousands of lives on his hands, also stood agape with vacant eyes.

The second shot fired by [Lightning], accurately hitting the head of the second Rain Beast, did not restrain it like before…

Instead, an extremely bright light spot appeared in the air.

In an instant, the Rain Beast enveloped in ion electric light disappeared!

In less than 0.01 seconds, it twisted and appeared in front of the second Rain Beast…

As if a cue ball hit into play, or transformed into a cannonball…

Boom!

The two mechas collided heavily.

The second Rain Beast had its face smashed, while the Hot Melt Claw instinctively sliced through its companion’s armor.

The two mechas stacked together, flying sideways.

With a thud, they crashed through another giant tree.

Now, only one Rain Beast remained in the air.

The black panther body and fiery red Hot Melt Claws were now just within reach…

“It’s actually space transfer… hehe… this is getting interesting…”

White Hair murmured to himself, sneeringly turned his head, lifted his hand towards the front, and pulled the trigger.

Buzz——

The [Rain Beast]’s claw was less than five meters away from [Lightning]’s head, frozen in midair, but it seemed there wasn’t a fourth mecha; who is he throwing it to?

In the brief gap, to confirm a guess, White Hair deliberately glanced at the display: energy still remained at 99%…

Just as expected!

“Two shots together make one complete shot, and the second shot consumes energy, attributing to the forced space transfer energy.”

So, the first shot merely restricts the opponent using some kind of force field, and the second shot finally involves the core technology of this mecha…

If there happened to be a nuke nearby, could I just toss it into the enemy’s ranks?

White Hair’s eyes shone brightly at this moment!

“Indeed, I’m so smart it’s practically unthinkable!”

Enemies?

He only needs to throw this guy in front of another enemy; as to where that enemy is…

White Hair, like a cat smelling something fishy, whipped his head around.

At the end of his line of sight, a thousand meters away, an enraged armored Winged Dragon had already turned its vengeful gaze this way…

It was clear that the dragon already believed it was this group of people who disturbed its rest.

White Hair regretfully shook his head and withdrew his gaze back to the front.

Within this less-than-half-a-second dragging process, the opponent’s struggling had already been transmitted through that thin line to the mecha, and he could see the energy diminishing ever so slightly.

Looks like this attack has a time limit between the first shot binding and the second shot transfer.

If that’s the case, then don’t waste time…

White Hair’s sincere voice came out of the mecha cabin.

“Goodbye, friend.”