In the heart of a desolate city in the Chaos Realm, dozens of mechas roared to life, psychic fire and lightsaber auras pouring down upon the pitch-black AI mecha. The sky was dyed a riot of color by psychic light, and the air was thick with the pungent scent of psychic explosions. The scene was as spectacular as a monk's doomsday carnival.
"Fire with all your might! Suppress it!" The command voice of the peak Jindan player exploded in the public channel, as if it could boost the morale of the entire audience.
However, the black armor remained motionless, its dark blue shield like a tranquil lake, blocking all attacks. The psychic burst only left a few ripples on the shield's surface, not even the slightest crack.
"The shield... doesn't fluctuate?! Not even a millimeter of energy ripple!" A player's voice trembled with despair.
The AI mecha's counterattack came like a torrential downpour. Its shield suddenly retracted into a halo, and the mecha instantly disappeared from its original position. The next second, it appeared beside a Foundation Establishment mecha.
A black shadow flashed by, and the head of the foundation-building mecha along with the cockpit was instantly cut off, and flames gushed out.
"Retreat quickly--" someone tried to shout, but before he could finish, the black armor mecha had already pounced on the next target like a predatory beast. The heavy sword in his hand pierced through the psychic core of another Jindan mecha cleanly and neatly. The huge explosion knocked several surrounding mechas to the ground.
"We can't catch up with its speed at all! What the hell is this thing?!" Players screamed one after another in the channel.
The players watching the battle on the side were completely devastated, trembling and taking a few steps back: "This guy's spiritual power is definitely more than just the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, maybe even... the God Transformation stage!"
Amidst the chaos on the public channel, the protagonists' communication channel had a completely different style.
Ning Yuge crept through the ruins with a lewd smile, "Tsk tsk, you're amazing, Boss! This thing looks ferocious. But luckily it's targeting someone else. We just need to stay back and paddle. There are plenty of opportunities."
Xiang Fan calmly aimed and unleashed a precise talisman cannon, but he deliberately avoided the vital points, striking only the edge of the AI mech's shield. He commanded calmly, "Don't move. The shield hasn't weakened too much yet. Keep a low profile."
Ling Ruoxi tentatively launched a few sword strikes from behind, appearing imposing, but in reality, they were deliberately chosen from the most insignificant angles for the AI mecha. She couldn't help but complain, "Boss, do we really have to deal with this monster?"
"I'm not dealing with them, I'm just harassing them. I'm just helping those fools to reduce their shields." Xiang Fan's voice was as calm as if he was chatting.
At the same time, Ning Yuge had quietly sneaked behind the AI mecha. He took out a jammer from the mecha shell, skillfully opened the shield interface, and inserted the device.
"Hehe, the jammer has been inserted, and the shield efficiency has dropped by 10%. Now when they fight again, it shouldn't be so hopeless." Ning Yuge's tone was as relaxed as if he was teasing a kitten.
The Xuanwu guard, shield raised, peered from behind the ruins. Seeing this, he couldn't help but grumble, "If you've had enough of the harassment, stop it! Can you guys stop being so shameless? Don't let it turn around and attack us!"
Ning Yuge replied proudly: "Xiao Xuanwu, you have to learn to appreciate art. We call this precise assistance, it's not without limits." After he said that, he even shook the invisible shell of the mecha, looking quite proud.
Ling Ruoxi watched all this and rubbed her brows helplessly: "You guys... really perfectly interpret the saying 'bitch creates miracles'."
"Try harder! Its shield is about to break!" The roar of the peak Jindan player echoed on the battlefield, but there was a faint sense of self-deception in his tone, as if he himself did not believe that the shield would really break.
However, reality was even more cruel than his fantasy. The AI mechas were as agile as ghosts, and every attack was precise and deadly. The battlefield was filled with piles of mecha wreckage, flames splattered, explosions echoed one after another, and the battle was so brutal that it was suffocating.
"This isn't treasure chest hunting! This is collectively giving away heads!" A foundation-building player screamed as he was chopped away, and angrily complained in the public channel.
However, behind the ruins in the distance, the communication channel of the protagonist group was relaxed, even cheerful.
"Hey, boss, the shield has dropped to 80%! Their firepower is still pretty strong." Ning Yuge said in a pretentious excited tone, but his hands were operating without hesitation, quietly adjusting the hatred value between himself and the AI mecha to the lowest.
"Don't be impatient, keep waiting, it's not our chance yet." Xiang Fan's eyes were calm, and his voice had a kind of calming magic.
Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but complain: "You guys, don't you think this is a bit too vulgar?"
"Wretched?" Ning Yuge seemed to have heard a huge joke. "You're wrong, Xiaoxi, this is called tactics! Do you understand what tactics are? Wretched means no brains, while tactics require brains, understand?"
As he spoke, his Shadow Killer mecha had already slid several meters along the ruins, his movements smooth and fluid, widening the distance between him and the AI mecha.
"That's called being a coward in an elegant way." Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but roll her eyes, and casually threw a few sword energies into the battlefield, but carefully avoided the front of the AI mecha.
On the battlefield, players' attacks intensified, desperately pouring fire on the AI mech's shields, but they were dying far faster than the shields were being depleted. Players' wails and curses filled the public channels.
"The shield is only 75% left! Attack faster and increase firepower!" The peak Jindan player shouted with gritted teeth, his face full of despair.
"75%? Wow, it's quite durable." Ning Yuge chuckled, but his tone was full of excitement of watching the show.
The Xuanwu guard, hiding behind a giant shield, couldn't help but interject, "I suddenly feel like we're the cutest people on the battlefield."
"Don't be too cute. When the opportunity comes, cuteness will become fatal." Xiang Fan's voice was still as calm as usual, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his cunningness.
They continued their precise "tactical soy sauce" attacks, their psychic fire occasionally grazing the AI mecha's shields, but never drawing too much aggro. As the situation grew increasingly chaotic, the protagonists knew that their chance was finally approaching.
The battle raged, the AI mecha still holding an absolute advantage. Players fought bloody battles, while Ning Yuge quietly approached the treasure chest. He controlled the Shadow Killer mecha to sneak up to the treasure chest, his movements swift and precise.
"Hey, boss, the treasure chest is here." The Shadow Killer's voice was full of excitement.
He expertly manipulated the mecha's arm to open the treasure chest and put the loot directly into his storage bag. "Got it! That was so easy! Retreat!"
Shadow Killer proudly shouted in the communication channel: "Boss, it's done! Call me Master Shadow Killer!"
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