Chapter 220: The Formula Instantly Wins

Above the sky, a bright red mecha reached out and firmly grabbed a deep blue mecha, its heavy iron fist continually pounding into the mecha's cockpit; the clang of metal collisions intertwined with human screams, making the blood boil.

The two mechas tumbled incessantly in the air; the deep blue mecha struggled fiercely, the iron fist continually attacking Chi Hong, but the opponent never let go.

The body of a Seventh Realm Machinist is comparable to steel, but even the strongest flesh cannot withstand before a mecha.

At this moment, the Seventh Realm Mechanist's face had completely turned two-dimensional; under Chi Hong's repeated iron fists, he had completely lost his ability to resist.

The opponent's sequential mecha pulled out its rear baryon cannon; the black muzzle aimed at Chi Hong's forehead, but just as it was about to pull the trigger, it was punched in the shoulder by the other side, causing the shot to go awry.

In the next moment, Chi Hong's powerful large hand grabbed its head and kept bending it backward.

Those two hands seemed to possess infinite strength; facing the powerful sequential mecha, they actually wrenched the opponent's head off.

At this moment, inside the cockpit, Yunxiao viewed the violent mecha aesthetics before her, utterly shocked; at this instant, she seemed to truly understand what her father meant—what the art of mecha really is.

It was not she who accomplished all this, but Chi Hong himself; she only bore responsibility for controlling the floating cannon to harass those behind her, and this extremely violent scene caused her adrenaline to spike, making her whole body tremble incessantly.

"So awesome!"

Yunxiao bared her big teeth, shouting loudly in her mind; this exhilarating feeling excited her to the extreme.

Once the word "violence" sticks together with "thrill", it becomes impossible to put down, especially this kind of fist-to-flesh macho fighting style.

Behind them, the remaining three Seventh Realm Mechanists were shocked and anxious; they never expected that a mere Fifth Realm Mechanist, Yunxiao, could unleash such great potential.

That old man over eighty years old never imagined that a Seventh Realm Mechanist plus that immensely powerful sequential mecha would be so easily stripped of its cockpit by the opponent.

Although this Seventh Realm Machinist hasn't truly set foot on the battlefield for nearly ten years, his strength should still be able to completely overwhelm Yunxiao and Chi Hong, right!

"Could it be!"

"It's the people under him cutting corners to save money!!"

He had a vague guess in his heart.....

His guess was spot-on; the New Federation's abuse and overreach of power brought about this Seventh Realm Machinist's tragedy—some bigwig used inferior materials on the sequential mecha's body, reaping years of rich profits.

Everything Chi Hong used was Yunxiao's handcrafted "top-grade" equipment, making the gap naturally obvious.

At this moment, the opponent's sequentially mecha, shoddy due to cost-cutting, had lost all movement; only Chi Hong was seen directly hurling the opponent's body upward, then from behind drawing a heavy thermal chain sword and slicing upward to split the opponent in two.

This extremely splendid and violent scene once again made Yunxiao thrill to the point of almost reaching a cerebral climax.

From then on, she, Yunxiao, became the most devoted follower of "Mecha Aesthetics"!!!

Long live Mecha Aesthetics!!!

Praise Mecha Aesthetics!

Meanwhile, the three behind them couldn't catch up in their desperate pursuit, each one's face turning black with rage.

"What the hell is this!!!"

"Dead engine, hurry up and blast!!"

And the thing that made them even angrier wasn't over yet—seeing Chi Hong in the distance actually stop, extend his thumb, and fiercely point downward, hatred instantly maxed out!

"Damn it!!!"

"Burn all the ether for me! If we can't kill her today, none of us will ever dare to live in the future!!"

Yunxiao's incredibly abundant tactical gear is already a handful for them; if she continues to grow, what will become of us?

Moreover, in their imagination, even if the opponent were a Seventh Realm Machinist, they would obediently be killed; who could have imagined that the situation would be them desperately chasing and unable to catch up!!

"Miss, just as expected, they have been successfully enraged."

"Hehe! I thought Seventh Realm Mechanists were so strong! Just like this, just like this!!"

Yunxiao felt thrilled, her tone gradually becoming arrogant; 118 speechlessly watched Yunxiao's bragging.

"Miss, you're too prone to arrogance."

"All this is thanks to your newly developed engine; without it, we might not be able to escape today."

"There's one more thing, Miss."

"Our ether fuel is about to run out; if we don't think of a solution..."

"... we will face the danger of crashing."

"Ah?"

Yunxiao was dumbfounded; her newly inflated confidence instantly vanished, and she fearfully stared at her ether reserves.

"Not good!!!"

Saying they'd crash, they did—Chi Hong's rear engine suddenly cut out, and the mecha, bereft of all power, plunged straight toward the ground.

"What do we do!!"

"We're going to crash!!"

Yunxiao screamed, while beside her, 118 remained completely unfazed.

"It's fine, Miss; I can fly low to the ground for a distance—just need to eject you into the sand."

"Again?"

"No, no! I don't agree!"

"Miss, you have no right to refuse; protecting you is my primary duty."

"I! Do! Not! Agree!"

"Besides, I am Iron Guard! Do you understand Iron Guard? You must obey my words!!"

As soon as those words were spoken, 118's Logic Core began evaluating the agreement's contents.

Logic Core: "Do you consider Yunxiao to be Iron Guard?"

118: "No, she is not."

OK! Instantly settled! Yunxiao is not Iron Guard!

As long as I deem her unqualified, then she isn't!

The formula directly took effect; the agreement's order was directly overturned, and Yunxiao was once again shot into the ground.

Don't!!!

Hey!!!!

Yunxiao vanished from the cockpit in a flash, Chi Hong began flying low to the ground; after a distance, the engine completely lost power.

Thus, 118 took control of Chi Hong and started running on the ground.

'This is the first time I'm an Iron Guard; interesting...'

Engage auto takeover.

Okay, auto pilot engaged.

The next moment, 118 also jumped out of Chi Hong's mecha; the heavy mechanical body swiftly hid in the desert, and using the Golden Cicada Shell, 118 became elusive.

The bright red mecha kept running straight ahead, while the three mechas behind also pursued, suddenly cutting off Chi Hong from the front.

Then came a violent assault that smashed the already not-so-smart AI into a useless wreck; Chi Hong offered no resistance and was torn to pieces.