Chapter 1755 - 902: Monsters_3

It was as if mythical creatures were recreated through technological means.

Heavy armor covered the steel body, under the assembly of countless devices, a six-legged armored centaur over four meters tall lowered its eyes and looked down.

[Mobile Combat Armor: Shepherd]!

"What do you want to play with?"

A monotonous electronic voice sounded, and a pair of scarlet eyes drew close, radiating a grim cold light, telling him, "I'll play with you!"

Bang!

First the left hand, then the right arm, shattered inch by inch under the ravage of steel claws.

Under brutal ravage, only piercing screams were continuous, growing ever higher, screaming and crying.

But the steel remained unmoved.

In the bloody spray, the heart was carved out, the spine bent, and finally even the head was crushed into a bloody pulp under the pressure of two claws.

In the dead silence, only Kavochi's heavy breathing remained.

He collapsed to the ground, trembling, controlling the impulse to escape, yet not knowing what he should do.

Until the blood-stained metal monster finally crushed the toy in its hand and turned around to look at the man who had no power to resist.

Yet even so, it still made no move.

Just looked coldly.

Almost as if... disappointed?

Clack!

The monster lifted a leg and kicked the blood-stained handgun on the floor towards him.

A flat electronic synthesized voice resounded again, commanding him:

"Pick it up!"

"..."

Kavochi instinctively reached out, but the moment he touched the handgun, it was as if struck by lightning.

Suffering such words since childhood, heard countless times...

In the moment of realization, it was as if an electric light flashed from within his soul, leaving him incredulous.

"...Father?"

He stiffly lifted his head, almost forgetting to breathe: "Is it you, Father?"

The metal giant remained indifferent, withdrew its gaze, and turned away.

Ignoring his words.

No matter how he called and pleaded.

"Mona!"

Kavochi struggled to stand, shouting hoarsely towards him: "Mona, the other day, turned four!"

The disheveled man used all his strength to shout hoarsely, afraid he would no longer have the chance to confide.

"She... she really misses you!"

The armored centaur moved away.

Ultimately did not look back.

But for just a moment, even the monster's steps seemed to hesitate slightly.

Yet it ultimately said no more words.

Just held its head high, stifling the impulse to cry, walking deeper into the mist.

In the silver mist, the sound of clanging continued to echo, on the street, one after another of huge figures gathered from all directions.

The silent steel monsters formed arrays and drew their weapons.

Towards the place where flames burned, those long since deceased and forgotten, they marched again!

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In the cold deep sea, at the trench's deepest point, never seeing sunlight all year round, the roar of mining equipment was continuous, thick smoke billowed upwards, the flame light of the electric furnace surged like giant pillars.

Under the dim sky, in the Mutants' alien Paradise, everything operated in an orderly fashion.

Inside the massive ship frame, welding sparks flickered, flying downwards.

Suddenly, paused for a moment.

In the framework, a beep sounded, a spider-like eight-legged Mutant raised its wrist, looking at the screen.

[Paradise Central Notification:

Number 8777, Quedini Gabriel Chiwenga, due to your service experience and Sea Abyss militia qualification, you have been selected to join the Curse Armor Corps, will you respond?

Your choice does not affect resident rights and refuge eligibility, but you will have the opportunity to personally protect everything you hold dear.]

[YES/NO]

Quedini was silent for a moment, turned back, looking at his companion moving freely like a long snake: "I'm going first."

"You're leaving too?"

The long-tailed Mutant holding a giant barrel poked its head out, sighed: "Come back early, there's still work."

"Performance is almost failing, you're still dawdling, just do it yourself!"

Quedini rolled his eyes, waved a hand, leaped, jumped off the ship frame, swiftly crossed the mid-air zipline from the trench, flew past the construction site, over the mines, brushed by the steel furnace, leaving a trail of sparks.

Wherever he went, a flurry of beeps could be heard.

Thus, among the zip lines, tracks, and even underground mine car special lines, more and more isolated figures gathered.

They responded to the signs from Paradise, without second thought.

One by one they queued, heading towards the open casting workshop, stepped on the assembly line, allowing mechanical arms to dance, covering themselves with layer upon layer of power systems and brand-new armor.

When he finally walked out of the gate, he had already transformed into a huge monster several meters tall, resembling a mechanical spider carrying a fire launch platform.

[Long-range Support Type: Weaver]

Quedini followed Paradise's instructions, exchanged identification codes with teammates acting together, casually chatting, his gaze was drawn to the colossal figure at the back.

"Wow? You're going too!"

"Mm."

Among layer upon layer of chains, a mechanical giant resembling a sperm whale responded faintly: "I'm big in size, it's a hassle, everyone wait for me."

Dozens of gray cats were busy climbing up and down, following the crane, welding armored plates onto its body.

"Big body really is impressive, want to make a deal?"

Quinidi's eyes lit up, drawing close to its eyes, eager to try.

Then, the giant eye coldly rolled over.

"No rides, scram!"

Suddenly, laughter sounded, continual.

But soon, when the bell sounded, all small noises vanished.

They queued up, collecting the weapons distributed to them from the armory, skillfully checking conditions and magazine numbers, guided by Paradise, heading to their positions.

Hundreds, thousands, countless monsters seemed to gather as one.

Finally, a crisp clatter sounded.

They raised their hands, uniformly putting on the final grim masks.

In the darkness, on each mask, those crimson pupils lit up like flames.

[Self-check complete]

[All module equipment activated]

[Assignment of combat plans begins...]

[All units, prepare for deployment!]

In the final moments, they instinctively raised their heads, looked towards the glorious structure supporting the entire Sea Abyss, that eternally red-lit Chixiao light.

Reverent praise, grateful thanks, fervent whispers.

Oh highest Creator, today, we shall embark on this path of struggle for you!