Extreme Knight

"What? 12 megahertz?"

Hearing the siren, everyone in the war room had auditory hallucinations on their faces.

Megahertz, the unified speed unit of the Science and Technology Alliance. Generally speaking, the fastest speed of ordinary D battle mech is about one megahertz, while the fastest speed of warships like them is about ten megahertz, which is enough to sail in the starry sky speed.

But now, there is a UFO with a speed of 12 megahertz approaching rapidly. How is this possible? On this indigenous planet, how is it possible that there is an existence with a speed of more than ten megahertz?

The battleship screen was connected, and the image of the rapidly approaching flying object appeared in front of them. They saw the appearance of this flying object.

This is a mecha ten meters high, silver-white in general, with a huge cannon barrel on each of the left and right shoulders, and its appearance is quite similar to their mecha.

The only difference is that on top of the silver-white body of the other party, there is actually a dark golden light mixed in, which makes the silver of the entire mech a little golden.

"It's not our mecha. Judging from its speed, the level should have reached C-level. Could it be the person who sent the distress signal? No, according to the interrogation from the natives, the level of that person's mecha is only D-level, and He should have been caught!"

The middle-aged man with the brown beard frowned.

After the arrival, they once captured some elders of the Witch God Temple and asked language experts to interrogate them. Not only did they learn about the highest level of power on this planet, they also learned that the person who sent the distress signal had been captured alive by the War God Temple.

"Captain, what do we do now?"

"Warning, if the opponent continues to approach, attack!"

The middle-aged man with the brown beard ordered.

A C-class mech already has the strength to threaten the battleship, and he doesn't want to turn against it if it is not necessary.

"Warning, please stop approaching, otherwise we will launch an attack!"

In the silver mecha cabin with dots of golden mecha, the battleship's warning sound through the public channel sounded immediately.

A man wearing a brainwave device and covered in scorched and burnt marks stretched out his scorched hand and pressed a button on the electronic screen to turn off the communication.

This person is Sean.

And this mecha is naturally the one he repaired, but the difference is that the mecha at this time is covered with dark golden lines, unlike the product of technological civilization, but It is a bit similar to the product of cultivating civilization.

"I hope it will really achieve the desired effect!"

Driving the mecha and continuing to approach the battleship, Sean frowned slightly, but this slight frown affected the terrible injury on his body, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

Drawing formations on the body of the mecha, using the power of the formations to enhance the combat capability of the mecha, the whole process was completed a day ago, but in the battle just now, Sean did not use it, but relied on the ape The reason why Hua and Battleship fought hard was because he didn't know what to do.

Although he has already drawn what he thinks is the most perfect combination of patterns on the battleship, he is not sure whether the expected effect can be achieved. None.

Losing a clone is not a hindrance, but because of the loss of this clone, the overall strength is weakened, which is obviously not worth the loss.

So in the first battle, he chose the safest method, using the ape-like terrifying defense to assist the trio of black-haired women and demigods.

However, when he saw that the three black-haired women and demigods failed to stop the battleship, and saw that the battleship was about to lift off and leave the planet Lantan, he knew that he had to give it a try.

Because if the battleship escaped from the planet Lantan and attracted a more powerful alien race, everyone would die, including him.

It is indeed impossible for such a warship of the extraterrestrial race, which is only comparable to a god-level powerhouse, to detect the Taga Temple. After all, the Taga Temple is also an artifact of the same level, but what if it is of a higher level?

It's entirely possible.

"Captain, the other party has shut down the communication!"

"attack!"

The middle-aged man with a brown beard ordered directly.

"yes!"

Except for the main gun that was still cooling down, the operators of the other two main guns responded quickly and launched attacks one after another.

Swish!

A huge blue light beam, with devastating and terrifying power, attacked the mecha.

In the mecha, a high-energy attack was detected, and the sound of the alarm sounded.

call out!

The fast-forward mecha descended with an unimaginable reaction speed, and Kankan avoided the blue beam.

But it didn't end there, because another beam of light was approaching, too close to even dodge.

, in the cockpit, pour the defensive force field of the right hand into it, and inlay it on a metal ball full of patterns on the driver's seat.

This is something similar to the hemispherical transparent crystal of the Taga Temple. It is the core of manipulation. It is the key to combining many formations, and to activate any formation, it needs to pass through this metal. Ball operation.

Crackling!

The cannon barrel on the left shoulder of the mecha was raised slightly, and the bright golden lines imprinted on it bloomed, and a huge purple thunder light meandering appeared, accurately intercepting the blue beam.

Boom!

The air was violently stirred by the shock wave of the explosion, as if a level 17 typhoon had occurred.

And in this typhoon, the mechs actually followed the edge of the typhoon, approaching the battleship at an unabated speed.

Dodging the first main gun attack, intercepting the second main gun attack, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion, they are perfectly connected together, and the time interval can hardly be felt!

"This, this kind of operation... is actually able to achieve micro-control on the C-level mecha. Could it be that the person in the mecha is a B-level pilot?"

Through the brain wave device, they saw the entire process of the mecha's evasion and counterattack, and the two main gun operators couldn't help but sweat a little on their foreheads.

The more powerful the mecha, the more difficult it is to operate it. It is like a fierce horse. Without a pilot of the corresponding level, the result of driving will only be that the machine crashes and people die.

And the pilot of the mecha in front of him is obviously able to perfectly control this mecha, and has even brought out the performance of the mecha to the limit. This level is definitely beyond the C-level.

But how could such a person appear here, and come towards the battleship?

Shua, Shua!

Blue light beams shot out one after another, and the main cannon continuously attacked the mecha, but the mecha either avoided it or blocked it with attacks.

The speed of 12 MHz is perfectly utilized, making it difficult to lock on to the speed of the main gun.

The distance between the mecha and the battleship is rapidly closing. If the speed of the battleship hadn't been increased to the fastest at this time, the mecha would have already overtaken it.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

As the mecha approached, dozens of red light beams appeared, covering the mecha, and the distance of the mecha had already entered the shooting range of the secondary gun.

Although these auxiliary guns are not as powerful as the main guns, the power of each blow can reach the level of a demigod.

Fluffy!

But when the red light hit the mecha, it only sputtered out a little spark.

When the red light came, golden patterns lit up on the upper and lower armor of the mech again.

As these golden patterns lit up, the armor that should have only had a demigod-level defense seemed to instantly increase ten times, hundreds of times in hardness.

Boom!

Dodging the blue light beams and resisting the red light beams, the mecha caught up with the battleship amidst the panic of the alien race.

Crackling!

The cannon barrel was aimed in the direction of the hatch, and purple lightning burst out.

Boom!

The heavy cabin door was blown out with a gap more than ten meters wide, and the mecha flew into the cabin door with a whoosh.

"That mecha broke through the hatch and flew into the battleship!"

Following the violent trembling, everyone in the war room looked flustered when they saw the mecha flying in from the hole.

Because of the urgent evacuation before, it was too late to recall the mechas. It can be said that there is not a single mecha among the battleships at this time, and even if there is a mecha, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of a C-level mecha. .

And if the opponent rampages in the battleship, the battleship will definitely be sunk by the opponent from the inside.

"How could there be a C-level mecha on this planet, and the level of the pilot is at least B-level!"

Seeing the mecha flying into the battleship, the brown-bearded middle-aged man suddenly felt as if he had collapsed and his whole body was weak.

Given the fragility of the battleship's interior, not to mention a C-class mecha, even a D-class mecha is enough to destroy it entirely.

There is no doubt that they have already lost, but they don't know what kind of demands the other party will have later.

"Look, that person seems to be about to come out of the mecha!"

Suddenly, someone was surprised.

"What? You actually came out of the mecha on your own initiative?"

The middle-aged man with a brown beard suddenly sat up straight and looked at the surveillance screen.

Originally, he thought that the other party would stay in the mecha all the time, and then communicate with them through communication to intimidate them, but he didn't expect that the other party would come out of the mecha on his own initiative.

"Maybe……"

The eyes of the middle-aged man with a brown beard couldn't help but shine. How strong can a pilot who has lost his mecha be? This might be an opportunity.

But the next moment, his eyes turned into complete disbelief, not only him, but everyone's eyes turned into disbelief when they saw the people coming out of the mecha.

"How is it possible? How could the natives who practiced civilization be able to drive mechas?"

The brown-bearded middle-aged man felt that his brain was a bit insufficient. He actually saw a civilized native come out of the mech. This shock to him was no less than discovering that all the great conclusions discovered so far were all false.

Since the expansion of technological civilization, there are not a few cultivating civilizations that they have encountered. At the beginning, they were also worried, fearing that the cultivating civilizations would seize the mechs and deal with them in turn.

So they set up all kinds of genetic restrictions, but in the past thousand years, they found that such restrictions are unnecessary, because people who practice civilization cannot use brain wave devices at all.

Just like people who are technologically civilized cannot practice, people who practice civilization cannot use brain wave devices. It seems that there is something inexplicable that separates the two different paths of development and prevents them from intermingling.

But now, he actually saw an aborigine who could drive a mech. It is conceivable that his common sense collapsed at this time!