[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-the-king-of-technology":3,"chapter-i-m-the-king-of-technology-i-m-the-king-of-technology-chapter-1564":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I'm the King Of Technology",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},974768,1270,"Chapter 1564: Immortals?","i-m-the-king-of-technology-chapter-1564",1564,"\u003Cp>--Several moments before the Baymardians parachuted from above.--\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoke! Smoke! Smoke!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was there so much smoke on his ships?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ships... The ships were all compromised!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aboard the ships, the smoke was so fierce! Yet, the ships were sailing away from the shores!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their Morg ships were leaving!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Red Beard knew it couldn't be his men leaving without him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Son of a b**ch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes grew bloodshot red, and his hands trembled with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These weasels... These thieving villains called Baymardians dared to threaten their Morg slaves to sail their ships away?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vagabonds!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What Impetus!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red Beard stared at the scene and was going crazy. However, this didn't stop him from giving it everything he had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alright... Alright...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since they wanted to block all paths of fleeing, then they asked for it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He, Red Beard, would fight to his very last drop, taking down as many Baymardians as he could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone! Break!... Break in for me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charge!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Morgs raise their weapons high, rushing to the guard posts like zombies in an apocalypse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even till now, no other Baymardians had emerged from across the fenced regions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrogant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did these Baymardians think those in these guard posts would be able to take them down?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good. Good. Good... What a brave Baymard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how thick their metal guard posts were, he didn't believe he wouldn't be able to pinch through it... Even if it took a hundred punches to break in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bam!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smacked his fists together, slowly advancing towards the post.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, he was ready to die, but before dragging these post guards with him on his journey into the afterlife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, another thought came to mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the reports, these Baymardians valued themselves too much. They cared about each other exaggeratedly, with stupid slogans like; leave no man behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a moronic way of thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rule should be; never leave your Captain behind. Other crew mates could be sacrificed for a good cause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not the leader. Anyway, when those sacrificed die, won't Morgany still avenge them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morgany's rule was always to avenge themselves. So people could die knowing their enemy would join them shortly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There. Doesn't that make it up?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, these Baymardians had one true weakness. Their stupidity for how far they could go to save their fellow kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood saving someone of importance. But let's say a new crew member came in today and was taken hostage. Why would he put everything on the line for that person?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stupid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the reasoning these thieving bastards had. They were willing to go the extra length to save their comrades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that case, weren't his problems solved?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Per a hostage, request to be let out and sail back with the hostage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course to provide leverage, he could keep a few of his men here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether the Baymardians decided to kill them was not his problem. All he was concerned with was the hostage he would be taking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After torturing the bastard in Morgany and releasing some pent-up fury, extracting information was a must before cooking the bastard and tasting to his heart's content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a cannibal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As much as he liked eating poultry, wolf meat, and all the rest, there was just something too juicy and detectable about human flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't stay for more than a month without tasting human flesh. He was always glad when his slaves or those rowing the ship died from exhaustion or hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies were never thrown overboard. It all went to his belly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hostage... Hostage...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red Beard's eyes delivered intensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Baymardians... Your asses are mine!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Charge!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The many Morgs charged strategically, with archers steady with pulled arrows waiting to take the shots, and several others liked about in formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The team headed forward was the first line of attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the meantime, those above the Baymardian posts were also prepared, ready for the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were 8 of them in the square box, 2 at every corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had long punched the emergency button, which released a thick bulletproof layer of metal sheet that covered the transparent windows from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the outside, it only looked like the entire post had turned into a uniform square box. And if not for the door and stairways, one wouldn't know the cube's entrance\u002Fexit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With all moonlight blocked, the cube was dark inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lights came on as per emergencies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, everyone had in full fighting attire, with armor, headgear, and everything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked nothing like they did when Red Beard spied on them earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lieutenant Wayne nodded at the rest, picking up his Walkie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Guard Post L-03 ready to go. Initiating first wave. Over.\" With that, he turned to look at the rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is it. It's time to defend Baymard!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anyone came in now, they would see these 4 people seated on seats suspended several feet high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And attached to these seats were powerful machine guns that could make anyone kneel in horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>F***!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn't this overkill?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These weren't typical machine guns one could carry about on their shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When designing these, Landon wanted people to feel as though they were on a spaceship, blasting away any enemies ashore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single bullet from these could cut half the circumference of one's neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, one hit would make the neck dangle unnaturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Say hello to my little friend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hehhehehe~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weapon was more focused on those surrounding the Post. But for those who attempt to climb upwards, well... The remaining 4 Baymardians guards not mounting the machine guns had other ways of taking them out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not a joke when his Majesty Landon referred to these Guard posts as Doomsday Lockers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wayne mounted his Machine gun, and its massive head swiftly protruded out the side of the cube.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Morgs running below suddenly slowed down, a little lost but vigilant about this strange change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know. But whatever it is... It's strange.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's metal... But why in that shape? Could it be that they developed a giant sword in that shape to fight us all? How naive! Even though its protruding head was long, it's too far up to do us any damage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes. You're right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The few Morgs commented, analyzing the sudden appearance poking out of the box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some Morgs were already on the stairways, singing upwards, while those running suddenly froze, uncertain of whether to advance or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But looking at the 4 giant sticks protruding out the sides of the cube, it was enough to leave them baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the Baymardians hadn't descended from above the sky at this time. So they couldn't fathom what sort of weapon was fashioned here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nonetheless, fast thinkers already had several hunches on what they thought it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone, step back! They've stolen Siege Ballista weapons and are trying to fire giant arrows below!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No! They're trying to shoot their Thunderbolt down on us! Everyone step back now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many widened their eyes in a frenzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too late!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thundering sounds from the posts masked the deafening screams of many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every clapping sound could steal a person's soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumble here, rumble there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everywhere one looked, the sands were now dyed red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. No... Where are the giant metal arrows doing the damage?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>~Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the men watched his Morg comrade suddenly have his head blown into smithereens without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brains and blood splattered on his face as he watched the now headless body drop to its knees before falling on its chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This... This...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorcery!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How were they to fight against this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone! Stay clear from the Guard posts!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fall back! Fall back!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>~Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the hands of an immortal, the strange weapons twisted and twirled in all directions, plunging many to eternal rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And everyone one liked, there were wails and screams from the tormented.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this wasn't all. Suddenly, another small opening appeared on the cube's walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what followed next were strange tiny tubes being thrown towards them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grenades went off, and layers of sand flew into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh!!!... I can't hear... I can't hear...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My legs... My legs... My belly... What type of weapon do these bastards have?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The machine guns never stopped, and the grenades continued flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a scene was enough to make many regret their intestines for coming here so ill-prepared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What siege Ballistas? That was the first thing the enemy shot ablaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many were in despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Red Beard, his eyes became more and more obsessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I don't care! I must have them!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only will he take a hostage, but he will take these weapons too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The greed in his greed was at its pique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blind spot!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There must be a blind spot.\u003C\u002Fp>",1502,"2026-06-03T07:55:57.068Z","2026-06-03T07:56:02.257Z",1,"novelbin.me","ef8d3c538dd7d8cf3bc73902d4d2089872cc4964b69afb6f44cae63b7fc6c08e","i-m-the-king-of-technology-chapter-1565","i-m-the-king-of-technology-chapter-1563",1977,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-the-king-of-technology-cover.jpg"]