Chapter 512: 505 Qi Ming

“Bang!” “Boom!”

Two figures pierced the atmosphere like meteors, their bodies igniting in blazing flames from high-speed friction.

They finally slammed into a desolate mountain, causing the mountain to collapse, dust surging skyward, the shockwave leveling the surrounding forest, both reverting to their human forms.

Fengyuan fainted instantly, while Zhuxingtuan, with stronger impact resistance, barely retained consciousness.

But having consciousness meant only enduring helplessly.

“Shhh!” Galgula immediately piloted Ascalon into the sky, catching the falling Atlides, and placed it on the sea near the TPC base.

TPC members in the offshore base were drawn by the massive commotion, staring through windows at the broken Atlides, each frozen in shock.

“What happened? Atlides just deployed—how did it return so fast?”

Dr. Yatabe looked at the damaged sections of his own Atlides and realized something was wrong: “This isn’t right.”

“Bang!” The next moment, the Beastman descended from the sky, crashing heavily onto the seabed near shore, sending hundred-meter waves crashing outward, splashing over Ascalon.

“That’s the one who took down Leo and Seven,” Galgula muttered, staring at the Beastman before him, his expression grim.

He immediately issued an evacuation alert to the offshore base behind him, ordering everyone to flee.

Because he saw the Beastman fixating on the TPC offshore base with unhidden malice—for Sphia, this was a major obstacle.

In the original Dyna series, the Beastman destroyed Kento’s secret base on Mars.

In this world, it would destroy the TPC offshore base!

Galgula clearly saw this, so he held nothing back—he opened fire at full power immediately.

Ascalon unleashed its ultimate technique: [Ascal Flame]!

The Beastman’s response was crude and direct—it didn’t even activate a skill to counter, simply swatting away the roaring blue flames with one palm, then charging forward and striking again.

Ascalon was flung into the sea by an unstoppable force, the overwhelming disparity leaving TPC members on the base stunned.

Piercing alarms blared through the corridors; the once-orderly base erupted into chaos, documents scattered everywhere, people sprinting desperately outward.

Colonel Yin, under He Zhi’s command, directed subordinates to evacuate: “Launch emergency escape pods! Everyone retreat to a safe distance! Hurry!”

Inside Ascalon’s cockpit, Galgula, with his exceptional physical stamina, did not lose consciousness—he gritted his teeth and forced Ascalon to rise from the sea.

Meanwhile, defense force alert units, piloting dozens of Feiyan-1s, surged out from the offshore base, aiding the re-erected Ascalon as lasers and missiles screamed toward the Beastman.

But it was useless.

Before the smoke cleared, the Beastman broke through the flames, punched Ascalon’s chest, and sent it flying again.

Half a minute later, Ascalon followed Leo and Seven’s fate—its right arm joint twisted, sparks crackling across its entire frame, completely out of combat.

Then the Beastman fired a cross-shaped energy blade; the Feiyan-1s piloted by the alert units plummeted one after another, pilots killed or wounded in droves.

“How could this happen…” As a senior officer, He Zhi left the escape pods for the scientists, choosing to stay behind, hoping for a positive turn.

But the more he watched, the heavier his heart sank.

“Where’s Qi Ming? Qi Ming can definitely take him down.” He Zhi had absolute faith in Qi Ming.

Beside him, Xin Tiaoxi, who had stayed behind to cover their retreat, stared at her terminal, expression grim: “Qi Ming can’t fight anymore.”

She had just contacted Huimei, who was rushing back, and learned Qi Ming’s body had been broken by relentless combat—he couldn’t fight again for a long time.

The next moment, the Beastman condensed dozens of dark red destruction energy orbs, hovering above the TPC offshore base like omens of death.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The first wave of orbs rained down like a storm—but were intercepted mid-air by Xin Tiaoxi’s suddenly unfurled blue magic array!

Xin Tiaoxi’s right hand trembled violently, teeth clenched, buying time for those evacuating the base.

The second and third waves followed in succession; the protective barrier began cracking.

When the fourth wave struck, a sound like shattering glass echoed—the magic array exploded into glittering particles. Xin Tiaoxi was thrown back by the recoil.

The final few orbs struck the base’s main structure directly; violent explosions sent most members still unable to evacuate crashing to the ground in terror.

Thick smoke rose like a demon, swallowing half the base; the piercing screech of tearing metal merged with screams into a scene of hell.

……………………………………

Atlides sank, Ascalon was destroyed, all Feiyan-1s were shot down, the base severely damaged.

Except for the mountain patrol unit, all TPC defense forces were crushed by the Beastman within three minutes.

But their efforts were not entirely in vain—though those three minutes were short, they finally triggered Fuyumi’s response.

A great crisis had descended upon Earth!

The sea suddenly erupted in a hundred-meter wave; Agul’s blue form burst from the water, delivering a powerful flying kick to the Beastman’s jaw, forcing it to stagger back two steps for the first time.

Effective damage dealt!

Agul gave it no breathing room—fired the Photon Crusher, a brilliant blue whip of light tearing across the sea and slamming into the Beastman’s chest.

But within the smoke, the Beastman’s chest writhed, absorbing the attack, then advanced steadily under the light beam.

It suddenly accelerated, punched Agul in the chest; Agul retaliated with an elbow strike, but the Beastman seized his arm and threw him over its shoulder, slamming him into the seabed.

Trapped beneath the sea, Fuyumi seized his chance and fired his ultimate technique directly upward—the Agul Stream!

Faced with this ultimate technique equal in power to the Photon Stream, the Beastman felt genuine threat for the first time and chose to evade, retreating onto the continental shelf.

Fighting Agul in the sea was unwise.

“Shhh!”

The Beastman leapt over the barren mountain beside the coast and entered the nearest city, raising both arms as dozens of destruction orbs fell like meteors onto the city!

Explosions erupted in succession; skyscrapers collapsed amid firestorms, streets torn apart by shockwaves.

Citizens screamed and fled; mothers fell with children in the cracked center of roads, elders struck by flying debris, blood staining their shirts.

A hundred-meter tower, struck by an energy orb, began tilting; as steel groaned in distortion, the entire building crashed down upon the crowd below!

Amid the dust, a little girl with a ponytail stood frozen, looking up at the looming shadow, her pupils reflecting the approaching death.

“Shhh!”

A blue afterimage flashed past—Agul arrived at astonishing speed, catching the collapsing tower with one hand and saving the girl at the last moment.

Meanwhile, the Beastman beside it revealed a sly, triumphant smile.

Finally, you’ve been lured out of the sea.

Agul righted the entire building, facing the Beastman across the distance.

The city burned; Fuyumi’s eyes burned with rage.

The two clashed again fiercely, but Agul’s raw power still fell short.

Two minutes later, Agul’s Color Timer began flashing—but Fuyumi refused to retreat.