Chapter 213: I said, you can't kill me

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Funny thing, killing you isn't simple?

The impostor Chi Hong's light wings trembled, and he fiercely swung the ostentatious light sword he held high, slashing fiercely at 118.

The opponent's speed was fast, but in 118's eyes, he was nothing but a rookie full of holes.

Analyzing behavior.....

Skill lacking, only for show.

Conclusion: not as good as Yunxiao.

Facing this seemingly fierce attack, 118 agilely dodged Chi Hong's strike effortlessly.

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Seeing nothing beneath the light sword, the person inside seemed stunned for a moment, then looked at 118 with interest.

You're actually someone with real skill.

But...

I never liked one-on-one fights.

The red figure merely waved a hand, and the surrounding swarm of human mecha soldiers instantly surged forward, various restraint-mechanism weapons continuously firing at 118, instantly submerging that clumsy figure.

Meanwhile, Yunxiao crawled out of the sand in a sorry state and violently spat out a mouthful of sand.

After lying on the ground coughing dryly for a long while, Yunxiao's mind finally cleared a bit; gazing at the endless desert, her eyes filled with confusion.

Who am I, where am I, what happened?

In the distance, several violent explosions pulled her thoughts back; Yunxiao suddenly realized something, quickly stood up, and madly ran toward the source of the blast.

Again like this! Again like this!

Can't you believe me just once?

I'm not redundant!!!

Yunxiao gritted her teeth; several pieces of her mechanical armor flew up, forming a pulse mechanical skateboard on the ground that continuously drove toward the explosion's center....

Meanwhile, 118 had already exchanged several blows with the opponent; his immensely powerful combat skills and cockroach-like vitality made even the pilot of Chi Hong find him troublesome.

Finally, after being suppressed by electromagnetic weapons and enduring a barrage of missiles, the opponent finally lost all movement.

This time he should be dead, right?

118's mecha, which he was piloting, was completely scorched black, with flames from the missile bombardment still flickering everywhere, lying motionless on the ground.

What a pity; I was hoping to get uncontaminated mecha intel from him.

The red mecha slowly descended beside the scorched black mecha, prodding its body with the ion light sword in its hand.

In the distance, Yunxiao finally arrived here, hiding behind a huge sand dune as she gazed at the distant scorched black mecha, her heart already sunk to the bottom.

The next moment, she personally witnessed the lifeless scorched black mecha suddenly spring up, violently grabbing the opponent's arm; its pitch-black mechanical arm, like an iron clamp, tightly seized the opponent's body.

Oh no!!!

The red mecha tried to flee, but then 118's punch slammed hard into the cockpit, denting it inward.

The scorched black mecha's iron fists, like hydraulic presses, repeatedly slammed the cockpit lid; the red mecha kept struggling, while its pilot had already been knocked unconscious by the repeated powerful impacts.

I said, you can't kill me.

A emotionless mechanical sound came from the pitch-black mecha; although it had no feeling, it somehow felt exhilarating.

Click!

The scorched black mecha, using brute force, violently tore open the cockpit lid, revealing the person inside.

That was a young noble who looked either rich or aristocratic; even while piloting a mecha he wore an expensive suit, his hair meticulously combed, but now his face was filled with fear.

Don't kill me! My dad is Wu Haisan!!!

Those words meant nothing to 118; he hesitated not at all, grabbed the person's body, pulled him out, and clenched him tightly in his hand.

Feeling the extreme heat on the mechanical body and the terror of facing death, the opponent had already been frightened to the point of collapse.

Originally, 118 had planned to punch the cockpit and smash the opponent to pieces directly.

But he didn't want to dirty his own cockpit, since that was where Yunxiao would sit later; making it dirty would be bad.

Don't kill me! Don't kill me! If you kill me, you won't survive either!

The surrounding humanoid mecha soldiers watched this scene, daring not to act rashly, fearing that the opponent would turn their young master into some kind of 'young master sauce'.

Not killing you, you're still somewhat useful.

118 directly twisted off his limbs, regardless of his howling, and shoved him into his own extremely hot cockpit.

As for the reason he didn't kill him, it's not because 118 is a saint; a mechanical heart inherently has no mercy.

He merely suspected that the opponent and Yun Sheng's disappearance were inseparably related.....

No, it's definitely related.

At that moment, a sudden roar came from afar; countless floating cannons flew in from the distance, things summoned remotely by Yunxiao.

Now the situation completely reversed; countless floating cannons surrounded the human mecha soldiers, and a bloody slaughter began.

At this moment, Yunxiao also rushed to 118's side; looking at the scorched black mecha standing nearby, her heart felt both panic and delight.

118 is so strong, and truly hard to kill! He's still not dead!

Oh no, that's not right to say!

Yunxiao quickly patted her own cheeks, then fiercely punched 118's instep with her small fist.

She stood with her hands on her hips, giving a look that said 'you'll see later,' and 118 helplessly shook his head.

Brother! You abandoned me again!

Miss, this is a necessary measure.

Your life safety comes first.

Just as Yunxiao was about to continue speaking, in the distance, another dense swarm of black dots attacked.

118 shielded Yunxiao behind him, warily watching the group of black dots.

"Miss, let's postpone the idle chat until later; it seems the matter isn't over yet."

(Sorry, everyone, something urgent came up today, so there's only one chapter, sorry sorry!)

(But to satisfy everyone's curiosity, the ginseng will broadcast the preview of the next simulation here!)

(A world where five kinds of natural disasters gather, a nation with huge technological gaps, various races fighting each other internally, the world corroded by 'spirit stones' to a state of ruin, self-proclaimed divine species towering above, the so-called world is merely a testing ground for a higher civilization.)

(As a half-demon, half-human holy knight, as the Empire's divine blade protecting the kingdom, should one obey the Knight's Oath or follow the demon's heart? And that pitiful catgirl who wields the Life Replacement technology, timid and selfish, the world inflicted pain upon her, yet she learned selflessness, even to the point of sacrificing her insignificant life...)