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For giants, belief is the strongest force.
And the Blue Giant… or rather Terranovid’s next actions will prove this point.
tumultuous!
A surge of light converged in Terranoyd's arms, and the new city, now acknowledged by the giants, unleashed Achilles' signature beam attack.
—Light Technique: Lampard Cutting Ray!
Similarly, using the Lampelt particle, this time the light emanating from between Terranoyd's arms transformed into countless flying wheels.
hum!
The cutting at the particle level is combined with the trajectory of high-speed rotation.
Lampard's cutting beam instantly "shredded" the two nearest orbs of light.
Even the Sphia individuals, which also exist in a semi-energy life form, were powerless against the Lampart cutting beam.
Moreover, the Lampard Cutting Ray is neither an energy blast nor an energy shock.
Under Terranovid's telekinetic control, the Lampard Cutting Ray that "shredded" the individual Specia suddenly turned around and flew towards the other orbs of light again.
The entire process was smooth and seamless, giving the individual Sphias absolutely no time to react.
"hold head high!"
Just when everyone thought the battle was over, a sudden roar reversed the situation once again.
Suddenly, the mechanical Melba, which had been clashing head-on with the blue giant in an attempt to entangle him, let out a mournful cry.
"hold head high!"
Just like a real living being, the mechanical Melba's cries were filled with anger and hatred.
Genes from 30 million years ago made the mechanical Melbamin remember this group of ancient humans who destroyed his race.
The collision that occurred earlier further stimulated the ancient genes within the mechanical Melba to boil over.
However, none of these are the reasons that caused the mechanical Melba to cry out in despair.
What truly made the mechanical Melba cry out in despair was the assimilation and erosion by the individual Sphia.
Yes, that's right.
Just as the mechanical Melba collided with the blue giant.
One individual Specia voluntarily abandoned the giant's body and chose to assimilate and erode this mechanical monster, which was obviously easier to deal with.
At this moment, the newly formed will of the mechanical Melbana was powerless to resist the invasion of the Sophia individual and was quickly taken away from control of its body.
call!
So, when the mechanical Melbana flapped its enormous wings...
The remaining Sphia individuals, as if they had found a new home, poured into the mechanical Melba's body.
In an instant, the mechanical Melba's body displayed the unique patterns of the Sphia chimera, and the gravity control ball on its head was dyed a deep blue.
By the time Terranovid realized something was wrong, the mechanical Melba had already pounced on him.
boom!
At the critical moment, Terranoyd's combat awareness proved to be incredibly effective.
A beam of light, almost crescent-shaped, suddenly shot out, tearing a subspace rift between himself and the mechanical Melba.
Caught off guard, half of the mechanical Melba's body plunged into the chaotic subspace and was nearly split in two.
As for the half of the body that remains outside?
It heals and regenerates at a speed visible to the naked eye, demonstrating the absurdly incomprehensible self-healing speed of the Specia chimera.
—Sphia Synthetic Beast: Mechanical Melba!
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Chapter 649 The Dark Ruler
"Those damned robbers!"
"That's my 'Unit-01'!"
Watching helplessly as his mechanical monster was assimilated into a Specia chimera, the usually well-mannered Masaki Keigo finally couldn't help but swear.
Unfortunately, due to distance and limitations in strength, all he can do now is vent verbally.
At that moment, a high-ranking member of the TPC militant faction, who usually maintained one-way communication, suddenly sent a communication request marked with the highest level of red alert.
"Yoshida?"
Somewhat surprised, Masaki Keigo made no attempt to hide his astonishment as he stared at the virtual pop-up window in front of him.
It's important to know that Masaki Keigo's relationship with the TPC's militant faction has always been ambiguous.
Masaki Keigo needs the technology and resources of the TPC militant faction, while the TPC militant faction needs Masaki Keigo's intellect and wisdom.
Given the current cooperative relationship between the two parties, it is rare for a high-ranking official like Yoshida to communicate directly with Masaki Keigo without any regard for protocol.
"Masaki Keigo, I don't care what you've been researching in private, or where those mechanical monsters came from."
"I have only one request for you now, and that is to immediately deploy your trump card and head to the R'lyeh ruins in the Pacific Ocean!"
It was unusual that they did not use the usual evasive rhetoric of politicians.
With a serious expression, Yoshida spoke in an almost commanding tone the moment the call connected.
"The Pacific Ocean? The R'lyeh Ruins?"
His pupils contracted sharply, and Masaki Keigo instantly realized the seriousness of the situation.
"What... happened on the other side of the Pacific Ocean?"
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Time goes back a few minutes.
The R'lyeh ruins are located on the seabed of the Pacific Ocean.
The battle between Terranoid and the Sphia chimera had just begun when a new situation arose on the side of the ancient humans.
Rumble…
As if an underwater volcano were about to erupt, the unusually active seismic zone was frequently active.
The ancient humans on the outskirts of R'lyeh hadn't even realized what was happening.
A mist composed entirely of dark power spewed from the ruins and continued to spread outwards as a volcanic earthquake zone expanded.
"Shadows and black mist?"
The moment they saw the black mist, all the ancient humans present couldn't help but shrink their pupils.
Although they had never seen these black mists with their own eyes, the documents brought back by the "Salvation Faction" described their existence in detail.
These black mists are an extension of Gatanothor's power, a powerful means by which it overthrows civilization.
They have no mass reaction and no energy reaction, so no physical or force field means can shield them.
If an organism inhales this black fog, it may suffer paralysis or even death.
In addition, these black mists carry special electrical ions that can disrupt the normal operation of machinery and block radio waves, and can even directly burn living organisms.
Even the "Giant of Light" has to endure a huge debuff under the cover of this black mist to barely move.
"how is this possible?"
"How did He escape from the ruins of R'lyeh!?"
Just as the ancient humans were in a panic, the dark mist began to spread towards them.
However, to the surprise of the ancient humans present, the mist not only did not harm them in the slightest, but even gave them a feeling as if they had returned to their mother's embrace.
In a daze, they seemed to see three scarred giant stone statues slowly emerging from the darkness.
The mighty giant Darrambah, whose chest was pierced through, yet who still stood tall and upright...
The nimble giant Hitler, his mask shattered, still struggles to stand upright...
Carmilla, the giant of love and hate, with a hideous and terrifying face and a body completely mutated...
We... are sinking...
Hou Bo quietly looked at the three giants in the darkness, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind.
The ancient humans of the past are now slowly becoming part of the darkness.
Just like those ancient monsters that were once shrouded in darkness and tried to destroy civilization.
The ancient humans of today have merely replaced the ancient monsters of the past, becoming the new servants of the evil god Gatanothor.
It's like a fated cycle, or perhaps an ending already predetermined by fate.
The dragon slayer who once dedicated himself to slaying dragons eventually became part of the dragon himself.
When did all of this begin?
Despite feeling himself gradually becoming a follower of darkness, Hou Bo remained surprisingly calm.
He was pondering when exactly he had started to change.
Was this the moment when he was desperately trying to avenge Aya?
It was a time when the ancient humans relentlessly pursued the essence of the Zigera Flower.
Is it the time when the "savior faction" of the ancient civilization is completely wiped out?
Even earlier, when he chose to follow the "immortals" and escape Earth?
In short, no matter when it started, Hou Bo had already foreseen his fate.
Once caught in this black mist, one will become an accomplice in the destruction of Earth's civilization, just like those ancient monsters.
As for his original intention?
That's no longer important. What's important is that I've unknowingly become the very thing I used to hate the most.
This is not a sudden repentance before death, but a very clear understanding.
Compared to those "saviors" who steadfastly uphold their will, I am ultimately just a hypocrite.
Whether it's a yearning for the "saviors" or pity for those "rebels"...
That was all just Hou Bo's admiration for those like him who dared to express and put their ideas into practice, when his own life was not threatened.
Hou Bo could not act with the same selflessness as the "saviors," nor could he defy the will of the entire ethnic group like the "rebels"...
Hou Bo was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person born and raised in an ancient civilization.
His values and abilities were bestowed upon him by an ancient civilization, and all his choices and inclinations are based on this stance.
I cannot be a hero, nor can I always firmly believe in my own judgment.
Aya is right, I'm just a cowardly and hypocritical ordinary person.
His heart was gradually sinking, but his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.
Hou Bo stared at the three dark giants not far away, and a strange ambition ignited in his heart.
However, there is one thing I will always remember.
Humans killed Aya, and I will avenge her at all costs!
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Chapter 650 The Resurrected Dark Giant
Even TPC noticed the anomaly at the R'lyeh ruins.
How could Lu Xuan, who had been keeping a close watch on Gatanothor, not notice the black mist spreading outwards from here?
Click!
Almost simultaneously, black mist surged out from the seabed fissure.