[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high":3,"chapter-wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-chapter-884":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1873346,2479,"Chapter 884 884: 626 Counterattack!","wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-chapter-884",884,"\u003Cp>\"Whoosh~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The missile of death screeched through the air relentlessly, its sound striking terror into the intelligence agent already disoriented by the shockwave of an earlier explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Catherine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The missile wasn't targeting them, but rather the warehouse where the repair technicians were working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That warehouse was their only chance to turn the tide!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the amplification power of mecha, relying solely on their physical strength was utterly futile against the Psychic Energy Canopy sealing off Freeport.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had ventured out to stall for time, all to win precious moments for those technicians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, their plan had been uncovered by a traitor among the rogue troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounding Catherine was proving too difficult to accomplish in a short period.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if those two antique mechas were smashed, Peak Alliance would secure an outright victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rogue soldiers themselves might not understand this; they only sought to capture Catherine to complete their task. Yet the traitor knew all too well where Catherine's true vulnerability lay!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know!\" Catherine gritted her teeth and launched herself into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Defying expectations, she caught up with one of the missiles and attempted to divert or block its trajectory with her bare hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the brief clash between an on-the-spot explosion and redirecting its path, the missile inched closer to its target. Forced into a corner, Catherine clenched her teeth and detonated the missile in mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the plume of smoke and flame, a dark silhouette darted toward another speeding missile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These terrifying heat-driven weapons, which ordinary human eyes could barely follow, proved unable to escape the grasp of a Planetary Level combatant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the direction of these missiles targeting something Catherine was compelled to protect, she wouldn't even have considered them a concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But precisely because of this predicament, the normally impeccable woman in her trench coat now appeared disheveled for the first time during battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing this tactic of forcing her hand to protect others was even more effective than directly attacking her, all heavy-fire weapons shifted their aim. Catherine and the intelligence agent were ignored entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With so many people present, even leaving them unchecked couldn't result in killing too many of the enemy in a short time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, the crucial things they fought to protect seemed on the verge of being reduced to rubble under the concentrated firepower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!\" A metallic storm pounded the walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, the warehouse's construction was durable enough to hold out for a time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the most lethal blows came from the heavy-explosive missiles fired by the aerial combat jets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single hit could shred the already crumbling warehouse to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Missiles streaking through the sky trailed sharp echoes before being intercepted and detonated mid-air, as the barely-visible silhouette intercepted every missile aimed at the warehouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Two and a half minutes left!' Catherine silently kept track of the time in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two and a half minutes until the time Bai Technician had mentioned—time she absolutely had to buy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet human endurance has its limits. As the attacks intensified, missile after missile eventually broke through the personal defense line that Catherine had formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine, her blood surging violently within her body after a blast, could only watch helplessly as missile after missile, like sharks sensing blood in the water, streaked directly toward the location where technicians were repairing mecha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their eyes, the missile trajectories in mid-air were crystal clear, stretching out the despair of the moment endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Catherine's resolute, battle-hardened eyes betrayed a brief flicker of doubt and vulnerability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What do I do now?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the mecha, what comes next?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When faced with the Psychic Energy Canopy deployed by Peak Alliance, what move could she make to attempt the impossible once again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that Bauhinia Republic's hope of rising again was about to be buried, by her own hands?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Debris shattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wrought steel flew!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the incoming missiles could strike the warehouse's outer walls, the very wall marked for impact crumbled in advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old war veteran, unseen by sunlight for countless years, emerged once more to demonstrate the glory of days past to the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Clang clang clang!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mecha's built-in Blast Shield effortlessly deflected the incoming missiles. Though explosions rocked its surface, the warehouse itself remained completely unharmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well done!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wohoo!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can always count on dwarves!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A throng of technicians crowded behind the shattered warehouse wall, raising their tools aloft and cheering rowdily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go get them, baby!\" Baron Norwitz, with his green-streaked hair, stood atop the highest crane, cupping his hands and shouting at the first-generation mecha that had once again embodied the pride of humanity. \"Show them what true glory looked like in our prime!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left arm: shield. Right arm: blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The design of Blade Type I was reminiscent of humanity's most ancient warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Roused from its slumber, it struggled to adapt to the modern-era weaponry. Yet its hands retained only the two innate companion weapons—blade and shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The concept behind Mech Battle Company's first-generation mecha indeed favored melee combat. However, the lack of compatible heat weapons in the warehouse was the more urgent reason for its traditional setup.\u003C\u002Fp>",860,"2026-06-10T05:54:46.886Z",1,"novelbin.me","13c36a6c2c78bb01a767839277c9afdad3002f88b8a09874fc80e4412d6f5437","wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-chapter-885","wow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-chapter-883",1112,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwow-the-item-dropping-rate-is-really-high-cover.jpg"]