Chapter 388: Riot Suppressor

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Riot Suppressor

Just when Fumira thought Long Ming was dead.

The smoke from the explosion slowly dispersed, and Long Ming’s figure came into view.

’How is this possible? He’s still alive?’

Fumira was also incredibly shocked.

Just then, the charred marks and gashes on the chest of the Blade Red Demon began to rapidly heal themselves.

’This... a biological mecha?’

Fumira froze, stunned by the sight.

Others might not be familiar with biological weapons, but Fumira had at least some exposure to them.

However, in his experience, biological weapons started at the fourth generation at a minimum.

’The problem is, no matter how I look at it, this guy’s mecha can’t possibly be fourth-generation.’

’If it were really a fourth-generation biological weapon, I’d already be minced meat. I would be the one trying to flee, not him.’

But Fumira felt no fear. Instead, he immediately piloted the Hunter into the sky.

Long Ming instantly charged forward, leaped up, and swung his sharp blade at Fumira, trying to stop him from reaching a higher altitude.

Fumira raised his particle Light Blade to block, using the momentum to retreat and continue gaining altitude.

Long Ming, meanwhile, fell from the sky.

"Haha! No matter how strong you are, you can’t fly! Now die!"

Fumira lowered his Shoulder Cannon and fired a dazzling beam at Long Ming.

Long Ming quickly jumped and dodged. Then, a crimson, blood-like aura erupted from his body. He opened his mouth, gathered a furious Power, and fired a dark red beam that swept horizontally toward Fumira.

Fumira immediately piloted the Hunter to dodge, evading the beam completely.

"Haha, out of options now, are you?"

Fumira laughed mockingly at Long Ming.

"Hmph!"

Long Ming’s Power erupted. The blood-like aura spread out from his body, and bloody tentacles extended from his back, their tips splitting into individual snake heads.

’What the hell is this ability?’

Fumira was stunned.

The next second, all the snake heads locked onto Fumira and opened their mouths.

ZZZT~

Beam after beam shot into the sky.

Fumira immediately maneuvered the Hunter to evade, dodging one beam after another.

’You want to hit me with a trick like this? You must be dreaming.’

Just as Fumira dodged all the attacks.

Long Ming suddenly directed one of the snake heads to fire a beam without any warning.

BOOM!

In an instant, his mechanical wing was hit.

"Damn it!"

Fumira’s expression darkened.

He realized now that all of Long Ming’s previous attacks were just to guide him into revealing an opening.

But there was nothing he could do about it now. He could only fall from the sky toward the ground.

At that moment, Long Ming charged straight for Fumira.

"Did you really think you could beat me with that ridiculous mecha?"

Fumira watched the approaching Long Ming and charged forward in a rage.

The two instantly flashed past each other.

CRACK!

Both of their mecha frames were slashed.

But Long Ming paid no mind to the damage to his mecha. Instead, he immediately turned and began gathering Power.

Fumira also turned the Hunter, aimed its Shoulder Cannon, and began gathering Power.

Both fired a brilliant beam at the other.

But the two beams passed each other.

’This is bad!’

Fumira’s expression changed drastically.

Long Ming’s pupils constricted. He frantically channeled his boundless blood-aura to form a red shield.

BOOM!

The beam slammed into the red shield and exploded.

At the same time, Fumira was struck by the dark red beam, causing a massive explosion. The Hunter was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Long Ming was a little surprised. ’This guy doesn’t have that instant-disappearance trick.’

But he had no intention of giving Fumira a chance to breathe. He immediately charged forward.

Fumira forced the damaged Hunter to its feet, arcs of electricity sparking from the gashes in its frame.

He looked at the approaching Long Ming with a vicious expression. His wristband flashed, and a black metal sphere appeared in his hand.

Fumira crushed it in his hand and threw it at Long Ming, then had the Hunter leap backward.

Long Ming frowned, instinctively sensing danger.

BOOM!

The entire black metal sphere detonated. A terrifying black light burst outward, followed by a massive explosion that swept over and engulfed Long Ming, forming a black sphere a hundred meters in diameter.

"Haha, let’s see you survive this!"

Fumira’s face was twisted in a grin.

Just then, a red figure shot out of the explosion, streaking toward Fumira like an afterimage.

The grin on Fumira’s face froze. In terror, he raised the particle Light Blade in his hand and swung frantically at the approaching Long Ming.

CRACK!

The two flashed past each other.

Fumira’s neck was sliced open, and blood spurted out.

"I... I... I can’t have lost."

Fumira’s eyes were wide with disbelief as he slowly fell backward, his life fading away.

Long Ming panted as he watched Fumira fall, an expression of extreme excitement on his face.

Soon, Fumira’s body slowly dissolved into white light and disappeared.

Long Ming immediately raised his wristband and swept Fumira’s dropped Mechanical God into his vault. ’It’s a shame I can’t break open his vault; there’s got to be a lot of good stuff inside.’

Long Ming then rushed toward the plaza.

When he arrived at the plaza, he saw swarms of Sea Beasts overwhelming the defending soldiers.

Fumira’s subordinates fought desperately, but without a Mechanical God to block the front line, their firepower was not enough to hold back the tide.

In an instant, the swarms of Sea Beasts engulfed them.

"AHH!"

A series of agonizing screams rang out.

Long Ming just watched quietly as Fumira’s subordinates were killed off one by one.

A few moments later.

After everyone had been killed, the Sea Beasts left the plaza.

Long Ming walked excitedly toward the mountain of loot and dropped backpacks.

He quickly began to rummage through it all, picking out only the best items.

He didn’t even bother looking at anything that wasn’t purple-quality.

Just as Long Ming was getting into the swing of looting, a sound of something tearing through the air came from the sky.

Startled, Long Ming stopped what he was doing and looked up.

His eyes fell upon the Riot Suppressor, a high-end, custom Third Generation Mechanical God. It stood three and a half meters tall, its entire body covered in black heavy armor. A triangular halo was embedded in its chest, a large-caliber Light Beam Cannon was mounted on its left shoulder, a pair of mechanical jet wings was set into its back, and its hands were fitted with metal gauntlets.

The two stared at each other from a distance.

Seeing it was just a high-end, custom third-gen, Long Ming’s tense expression relaxed. ’I’ve even taken down a fourth-generation Mechanical God. A mere high-end third-gen custom is nothing.’ He provocatively beckoned to the Riot Suppressor with his finger.

"Hmph!"

The Riot Suppressor took the bait and dove straight down from the sky.

Seeing his opponent dare to attack head-on, Long Ming shot forward to meet the charge, raising his sharp blade to strike.

The Riot Suppressor raised a steel fist and threw a savage punch.

The two collided.

The sharp blade bent instantly, and Long Ming was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Feeling as if his bones were about to break, Long Ming scrambled to his feet, a look of utter disbelief on his face.

His head was spinning. ’This is a high-end, custom Third Generation Mechanical God? Why does it feel even stronger than a fourth-generation Standard Mechanical God?’