chsdbacks #188 - Chapter 188 The mecha is just my limiter! It is used to protect you!
#188 - Chapter 188 The mecha is just my limiter! It is used to protect you!
Several kilometers away.
Yi Feihang and the others, who had long since left the battlefield, were gazing in its direction!
Despite the distance being too great, they couldn't see what was happening over there, but the shocking movements from the battlefield kept coming.
Suddenly!
They saw the mountain-like, enormous Dread Lord's body sway violently, as if it had been attacked by some terrifying force capable of shaking the heavens and the earth.
Immediately afterward, the dark, gigantic body collapsed with a bang, sending up clouds of dust.
"This... this... how is this possible?"
Yi Feihang stammered, his eyes wide.
To be honest.
He didn't have even a 0.01 percent hope for Wang Chu...
The opponent was a Dread Lord...
Possessing [Killing Magic], a Dread Lord born to restrain pilots!
In his imagination.
Wang Chu, even with a Mythic-grade mecha, would be disintegrated by the Dread Lord's [Killing Magic] in a single exchange.
Following that, the rising star, the God-Slayer, would die here.
However...
The development of this plot seems...
A little different from what I imagined?
"What's impossible about it?"
Su Wanqing's clear, cold voice came from the side.
At this moment, there wasn't a trace of tension on her delicate, fair face; instead, a charming smile played on her lips.
"After all... that's my Wang Chu, my dear brother...!"
"The Dread Lord Nasreth... is the one being challenged!"
......
Boom!!
Between heaven and earth, the earth-shaking sound of the ground trembling was deafening!
The Dread Lord Nasreth hadn't figured out what was happening.
The figure of that human had already appeared in front of him again!
Bang!!
A foot directly kicked the Dread Lord Nasreth on the forehead.
Boom!!
In just an instant, a footprint-shaped pit appeared on the Dread Lord Nasreth's forehead!
"Oh, are you asking me what my shoe size is?"
"It's size 43."
Huh?
When the hell did anyone ask you about your shoe size??
The Dread Lord Nasreth only felt his forehead being kicked into a daze, and his brains were almost scrambled.
Why does it suddenly feel...
That this human, after losing his mecha, is even more perverted than when he was in mecha mode??
Also...
What does 'times have changed' mean?
Could it be that the pilots outside... have all become like this?
If the mecha can't win, they send the person in to fight?
If the Pokémon can't win, the trainer steps onto the field to fight?
Or is it that the monster cards on the field are all cleared by a Torrential Tribute, and they attack in duelist form?
If everyone plays like this?
Then wouldn't the Abyss be finished?
Wang Chu certainly wouldn't be finished after just two kicks.
His fists turned into afterimages!
Oora Oora Oora!!
The crackling, oppressive offensive directly blasted one bloody hole after another in the Dread Lord Nasreth's massive body!
This was the surging offensive that Wang Chu used with inch strength!
With every punch!
A huge bloody hole would be blasted in the Dread Lord Nasreth's back in an instant!
"This Dread Lord's health bar... seems a bit thick!"
After a series of attacks, Wang Chu frowned slightly.
Logically speaking.
With his more than 8 million Strength attribute points, he should be able to deal a lot of damage when attacking the Dread Lord, who only has more than 4 million Defense attribute points!
But...
Wang Chu had a feeling that his attacks on the Dread Lord weren't fully dealing the damage!
He clearly only had the [Annihilation] skill, and no other defensive passives.
It was like a natural level suppression of a superior over an inferior!
Huh?
Level suppression?
Wang Chu raised an eyebrow.
The Dread Lord was the first Ninth-Order Abyss creature he had ever seen!
Could this natural suppression be the ability after becoming a Ninth-Order?
Under Wang Chu's continuous offensive.
The Dread Lord was truly terrified.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...
Thousands of years ago, even when facing hundreds or thousands of human pilots alone, as well as some humans with unknown powers!
As one of the three demon generals under the Demon God, the Dread Lord had never felt any fear!
He loudly proclaimed that the day he broke the seal would be the day Blue Star was destroyed!
But today...
He actually felt a sense of impending doom under the fists of a very young boy!
Where... where did this monster come from??
Ahhh!!
Nasreth let out a series of unwilling roars!
He unleashed [Annihilation] like crazy, not believing it!
Terrifying red energy waves shot out from his fingertips one after another, and then bombarded the boy in front of him!
However, the [Annihilation] that he was once proud of, which could defeat any pilot, was now useless!!
No one told me that the tech tree also had to be upgraded to be effective against people??
"Why... why do you still possess such terrifying power even after losing your mecha??"
As his life was about to come to an end.
The Dread Lord Nasreth asked the question he wanted to know the most at this moment, his voice trembling.
Hearing this question.
Wang Chu stopped the storm of Oora Oora fists, and slowly raised the face that had already been stained red with the Dread Lord's blood.
He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, the red and white color scheme forming a strong visual impact, causing the Dread Lord's brain to tremble.
Then...
Wang Chu said the words that made the Dread Lord feel... that Wang Chu was truly worthy of the title of Dread Lord...
"Mecha? The mecha is just my limiter!"
"It was never used to protect me..."
"But..."
"To protect you...!"
Boom!!
As soon as the words fell!
The Dread Lord Nasreth's huge body exploded like fireworks, turning into countless fragments and dissipating in this ruin.
......
"I don't know how things are going inside the [Abyss Ruins]?"
At the light gate of [Space-Time Return to Ruins].
A dozen or so high-level pilots sent by the Alliance were talking around.
"No one expected the Phantom Moon Empire to be so shameless, directly sending four Eighth-Order pilots over... This trip must be very dangerous!"
"I just hope that old Yi can withstand the pressure... Clear the level as soon as possible, teleport out earlier, and be safe sooner..."
"What do you say... should we wait for those Eighth-Order pilots from the Phantom Moon Empire to come out... and then leave them all here? As long as the news doesn't leak out, we'll just pretend that they all died in the [Abyss Ruins]..."
"Hehe... What [Abyss Ruins] can kill four Eighth-Order pilots? Your reason is too far-fetched."
"That's right, that's right..."
Old Man Lin克斯 lay on the rocking chair beside him, leisurely enjoying the sunshine, waiting quietly.
Hearing this, a meaningful smile appeared on Lin克斯's old face, and he secretly said in his heart.
What [Abyss Ruins] can kill four Eighth-Order pilots??
Of course, it's the [Abyss Dungeon] with Wang Chu!
Then the next second!
Lin克斯 shuddered and suddenly stood up straight from the rocking chair!
"Ding!"
"The Abyss God—Dread Lord·Nasreth has fallen in the [Sealed Land], the killer..."
"Wang Chu!!"