Chapter 511: NO．94: Not getting it also doesn't hinder cooperation

NO．94: Not getting it also doesn't hinder cooperation.

No distinction of order, they occurred almost simultaneously.

The crimson flames and the azure-blue light beam collided, unable to form a stalemate; the latter cleanly pierced through it.

Marked in the data book as a 50,000-degree high-temperature flame, it could not withstand the grasping light beam comparable to Lipiya's Spacium Beam, yet was blocked by a stout arm constructed of black iron.

Aomo was not surprised at all.

Not only was he not surprised, but a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.

"renki."/Love Ghost

The speed of his sword swing even surpassed Chazuo's sound-source recognition; Meifeimos showed no hesitation, for that sudden interference was within his expectations.

After all, the opponent was the guy who still owed him three cards; if one said he had no backup, he wouldn't believe it.

No matter how you say it, at least he could pull out three monsters, maybe even more?

As the leader of the invasion alliance, he certainly wouldn't be so poor as to issue a bad check.

So when he sliced through the blocking metal arm with one blow, and then immediately faced a black-and-gray metal arm, the Demon King's gaze showed no change.

On the contrary, in the fleeting, non-standard pronunciation of the 'eleking' recognition sound, dark-gold lightning wrapped the icy blade, and the upward-slashing blade again split the blocking arm!

But at the same time, that grudge-heavy katana already had a noticeable rolled edge, even a notch.

Although grudge spirits often first give the impression of violating physical laws.

But every source-energy cultivator understands a principle consistent with that of technological explorers: great strength enables bricks to fly. countless.

A cultivator with sufficient cultivation can take off at will, trampling the gravity that binds the soul.

Having learned Heaven and Earth Emulation, one can change size at will like Ultraman, seemingly indifferent to energy conservation.

But if cultivation is low and the blue bar short, takeoff requires aids such as tools and incantations, and even changing size will have many limitations.

Especially regarding time limits, your respect for time will make you more Ultraman than the Ultraman of this era.

And although Love Ghost is considered a high-purity grudge spirit, it can achieve corporeal and gigantic form solely through resentment and spiritual power, and even bring its blade to torture Ultraman Warriors.

But……

His sword is really quite ordinary.

It is strengthened solely by the wielder's strength.

After cleanly cutting two high-value iron lumps and then being struck with lightning enchantment, the pure grudge-sword carried by Love Ghost finally gave out.

Forget about smithing; although ordinary swords aren't fit for smashing iron, the grudge-sword in Love Ghost's hands can still withstand ordinary armor.

But it met an owner who, from the start, used it to chop extraterrestrial alloy ingots.

Even knowing it was a grudge spirit's blade, they gave it lightning enchantment.

The output indeed increased, and the increase was quite noticeable.

One slash cut through the armor of Reginald, the kind that Dada had modified so it could be used to strike Sai Luo's wheelchair.

But the sword also had to give out.

And at that moment, he still had to face a third blocker—similarly a metallic claw, arriving together with the original iron arm to intercept!

As for this, Meifeimos did not hang himself on a tree.

He simply discarded the long sword, and in a sidestep, raised his seemingly empty right arm.

At that moment, a black weapon coating covered it, and from within a dark red glow emerged.

"gctron."/Galtoron, indicated by the calm identification sound of Bourbon.

A blade shaped like a shield, a mechanical tip-blade fixed by a peculiar device onto the forearm; then, when he raised his arm—rotating 180°, the tip pointed forward, revealing it was indeed not a shield but the essence of a sword blade.

Galtoron's Sword!

When the blade and palm were perfectly parallel, a massive high-energy light-blade shot forth!

It gave a jolt to the distant one copying Oubu's circular saw, the Oubu Trinity, in the instinctive experience of looking back, and also gave Mecha Gomora and Empera a slight technological shock from Kuxia (Galtoron's homeland).

The colossal light-blade boldly cut through metal, then thrust toward the large meatball that couldn't escape in time.

That large meatball was Blackend.

Under Aomo's swift, hesitation-free card switch, where no thinking time could be seen, everything happened like lightning and flint.

Three lines of defense breached in under ten seconds.

Having just retracted its legs, head, and horns inside, preparing to take off as a spherical disc with the commander, Blackend was like a takoyaki skewered by a folding knife in midair, and with the Demon King swinging the folding knife, it fell entirely back to the ground.

"Unrivaled Iron God Empera, Imperial Machine Soldier Reginald, Mecha Monster Mecha Gomora……"

Turning around, seeing those three—either repaired or still damaged—large mechanical bodies, Meifeimos did not risk a counterattack despite the danger of their attacks, instead choosing to step back.

"Aren't these three my reward?"

With a spread of wings, he was already halfway up; although the Demon King had asked, his actual gaze drifted to other battlefields and to the distant squadrons of intercepted airships.

The encirclement plan proceeded smoothly; even Aomo, inside the monster, could turn his head and see on the terminal screen those channels he had set to silent, with reports of the plan's steps being completed continuously.

And what most resembled a battlefield was clearly the fusion of Faybas and Desfasa in the distance.

It simulated constancy, and also had rich Digimon information; based on this simulated existence structure, it could even undergo fusion evolution within the Digimon system.

To ask whether the strength is sufficient, just look at the degree of special effects on that battlefield.

It was completely at the level of a theatrical film, though it's hard to say whether it's an Ultraman theatrical film or a Digimon theatrical film.

In short, it being a theatrical film was enough; although it looked hot-blooded, it had nothing to do with him.

He remained in his own 'sandbox', observing his designated 'observer'.

While maintaining Galtoron's magic-array shield, he secretly added another Jetton card, with Chazuo providing the pronunciation.

Two shield layers were needed to stand firm against the artillery of the three mechanical giants.

Thus he could overlook Blackend leaping out from its body's opening, then jumping into Empera's mechanical interior as the Black Commander.

"Yeah, these were originally… originally supposed to be yours!"

Three cannons on its head, two on its shoulders, a bulky metal that looks dangerous at a glance—the whole firing body paused, then moved, letting out an angry roar.

Called the Peerless Machine God, Enplaza left the deepest impression; obviously it was one of the fourteen Mechanical Elite under the Emperor of Ampere La (after these fourteen, the rest are mass-produced grunts, serving as stepping stones the more they appear).

Also a Mechanical Elite, it and Galvatron are utterly opposite in design style—not emphasizing divinity and splendor, but highlighting a heavy, iron-blooded oppression, trying to stress its identity as a military weapon.

Aomo appreciates its design style, but his impression of it remains 'very regenerative'.

The mechanical arm that initially blocked the road was it; after being cut off by a blade, it reappeared—not another hand, but the hand after regeneration and repair.

Then it was pierced through by Aomo with a Light Blade.

But the Enplaza seen now is sufficiently complete, even said to be brand-new out of the factory.

It could even appear behind oneself in the next second.

But before firing, it was first entangled by the Demon King's seldom-noticed Bone Spur Long Tail, then given a fierce flick!!

This flick did not shake the instantly teleporting giant mech, but rather the Mefimoss, which is naturally tens of thousands of tons lighter and has a biological flame jet for propulsion.

Using its tail as a rope, a light sway let the opponent's zero-distance shot miss, and at the same time it had already swapped positions front and back.

"How can you say that?"

The Demon spoke softly, reaching out a claw behind the Machine God and gripping the metal protrusion on Enplaza's side.

Immediately afterward, it pushed it forward……

"Clearly they will also be mine now."

——To meet the incoming ground artillery and main-body missiles.

Fired by Leijinede and the Mechanical Gomora.

(End of Chapter)