This is not mechanical ascension...

Chapter 203 Death of Qinglong?

Rob said sternly: "Come one by one, use all your strength to tear these broken iron plates apart!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't dare to refuse. When they were about to step forward, the Blood Wolf - Sislang paused, his nose twitched, and his eyes suddenly became serious: "Rob, someone..."

In fact, without him saying anything, Rob had already turned his head and looked to the other side of the corridor with cold eyes.

There is actually a group of people there.

Three guys in black standard combat armor walked out of the shadows.

The expressions of Frosa and the others suddenly became solemn. Sislang added in a low voice: "They exposed themselves on purpose. The smell appeared very abruptly."

The sudden accident made the atmosphere at the scene solemn, but Rob's ferocious expression subsided and he calmed down. He asked calmly, "Friends, where are you from? What's your purpose?"

"We're here to help you." Clint's voice was hoarse.

"Help me?" Rob sneered. "Hiding in the dark and sneaking around, you call that help?"

Someone next to Clint said, "The commander of Ulrich's guard has issued a temporary bounty with a total value of one billion star coins."

"The predators from the entire trading island have heard the news and will be surrounded by three layers of siege before Ulrich returns."

"If we delay any longer, no one will be able to leave."

Rob's face froze slightly. He opened the smart terminal and took a look. It was indeed true.

Clint's brows were furrowed under his helmet. Rob and the others didn't know of their existence, but they knew Rob.

I wanted to take advantage of the situation from behind, but the other party acted so roughly that a huge mess occurred.

In this situation, they must stand up.

"What is your goal?" Rob asked instead of agreeing.

"I don't think now is the time to dwell on this matter. At least now our goals are the same and we both want to move on." Clint shook his head. It would be a joke if the two sides fought here.

Rob had a blank expression on his face, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and Frosa grinned.

"You're right." Rob suddenly said, no longer asking about this matter: "How are you going to help?"

"Please move aside." Clint and others came forward, and one of them said bluntly, "The plan is so crude, I don't know how you guys do it."

"You are so shameless to follow us and take advantage of us, and yet you are so shameless to talk nonsense like that." Frosa sneered.

Clint and Rob both raised their hands, signaling that they should stop arguing, and he crouched in front of the elevator shaft and jumped into the lower level.

Then he carefully took out a red metal disc the size of a manhole cover from the armored backpack on his back and stuck it on the blockade.

Then he rotated the three rings on top, took out something like a control device, and jumped up again.

"【Directional Electric Fusion Explosion】" Rob narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are very well prepared."

Clint said nothing, but just led his men to retreat, and Rob and others did the same.

As the button was pressed, a shrill buzzing sound was heard, followed by a muffled sound, and bang!
Astonishing energy aftermath gushed out from the stairwell, flames roared, and almost covered the entire floor, but the power was not great, just an aftermath.

boom!boom!
The groaning sound became deeper and deeper until it stopped.

"According to our data, there are no more than five layers underground. We use Sulet alloy, and directional explosive bombs can only break three layers at most. You have torn one layer. You should be not far from the target location." Clint said briefly, and he was very well prepared.

Rob didn't comment, but looking at the elevator shaft not far away, he couldn't help but feel anxious. It had been delayed for a while, what if...

"Go down." He said in a muffled voice, but his body did not move. Clint did not mind and jumped down first, followed by others.

After they jumped down, Rob took Frosa and others down.

boom!
When everyone landed, they saw a two-way passage in front of them. There were many rooms on both sides. There was a small window on the flag and a smart panel on one side.

“…It’s a prison cell, and there are many people detained there.” The person in charge of the investigation came back.

"Still down there." Clint glanced down.

Rob said, "My friend, I opened the upper floor, so it's your turn to open this one."

"Okay." Clint didn't say much. He asked everyone to retreat to both sides, pressed his hands on the metal plate, and deep purple energy surged out, continuously infusing into the metal plate.

There was no violent scene. After about ten minutes, when the metal energy accumulated to a certain level, it covered the entire metal plate.

Clint's hands shook slightly, and with a crack!, the entire metal plate shattered, and the fragments broke and fell on the metal plate below.

The strength is not low, and the development progress must be above 90%, Rob estimated, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

Everyone jumped down, and Rob's eyes first fixed on the safe.

right here!

It was only at the second glance that I saw the body lying on the ground.

"Hotan?" He was startled, then stunned, and quickly went forward to check.

Dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately, it was Hotan who died.

But then he became extremely alert again and kept an eye on the group of people around him.

"There's a hole in the wall. It seems that it was shot by Huotan before he died." Clint was suspicious and looked down: "This Huotan, are the modified parts so strong?"

Rob also noticed it and was equally surprised. That was cold-core black gold, which should have been able to withstand the attacks of A-level life forms. How could it be blasted away by Hotan?

"Where is Qinglong?" He suddenly started and wanted to walk to the cave entrance to investigate, but he looked at Clint and others with caution.

"I'm here..." With a faint voice, Qinglong's figure walked out through the gap in the cave, looking very weak.

After seeing the clear divisions between the two groups, there was an obvious look of surprise on his face.

"Your Excellency Qinglong." Clint nodded, and then said to Rob and the others, "Our goal is to take Your Excellency Qinglong away, and we will not give up until we achieve our goal. If that happens to be your goal, you'd better retreat."

There was no wave in his voice, but no one doubted his determination.

Rob was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Your target is Qinglong?"

"My target is not him, but something in him. I also hope that there will be no conflict between the two of us."

Although he coveted this great mechanic, the current situation could only ensure that the first goal was achieved.

Clint was surprised. According to his speculation, there was more than 70% chance that the other party had the same target as them.

"This is the best way, each one gets what they need and doesn't interfere with each other."

"Wait..." Qinglong suddenly shouted, his face grim: "Rob, you promised me, how could you let them take me away?" Rob shook his head, not caring at all: "I'm sorry, Lord Qinglong, I can't do anything, but these people don't seem to have any intention of killing you, it's nothing more than changing your job. Now... give that thing to me."

He held out his hand. "These friends won't help you either, so don't even think about resisting."

On the next floor, Li Ming, who was absorbing the metal energy, had a twinkling look in his eyes. "They didn't fight..."

He reacted when he sensed movement in the elevator shaft.

The first thing was to put the cut metal plate back to its original place. Although it could be seen at a glance, the numerous metal debris that fell from above had covered the target.

This group of people were all focusing on their own goals and didn't pay any attention to the abnormality under their feet.

What surprised him was that in addition to Rob, there was a group of other people.

Even with his toes thinking, he could figure out that the extra group of people must be Torch's people, and the two gangs had come together.

He still has a lot of mother ores and star core fragments that have not been absorbed, and he doesn't want to show them.

As for the one above, it is the ability of [Mimicry Projection]. It is not an illusion, but a semi-entity, with 10% of his strength.

He can synchronize the other person's sight and picture, but they cannot be too far away from him.

"You've arrived just in time, but I haven't finished my work here yet." Li Ming thought about it, his heart moving slightly, and at this moment he absorbed the 100th piece of mother ore.

Sure enough, a reminder popped up to reduce the cooling time of the controlled object. He confirmed it without hesitation. As expected, the time for switching the controlled object was reduced to half an hour.

As time is reduced, some of the controls can already be switched.

He controls a number of objects, including the [Mimetic Imager], [Star Ring], [Soul Visor], [Mind Resonance Crystal], [Feros Warrior-level Armor], and [Flame Thunder Evolution Theory].

"I'm wearing auxiliary gear now. If a fight breaks out later, it will be quite troublesome." Li Ming muttered. With so many B-level life forms, who knows what cards they have. It would be bad if something goes wrong. "You guys fight first."

"child…"

"Who!" Clint shouted subconsciously and looked around vigilantly. The sudden movement made Rob look at him coldly.

"According to your name, I should be considered a dimensional god." The voice in his head continued to sound, and Clint's heart was shocked. Dimensional god?

"It's okay, I was wrong." Clint suppressed his excitement and shook his head.

Clint was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the dimensional gods would contact him.

The dimensional god has become a mysterious symbol within the Torch Organization. It is rumored that he is a great god that the leader encountered in the depths of the dimensional world.

He can use his psychic powers to influence the real universe. Last time, he helped an apostle kill the prince of the Itlan civilization under impossible circumstances. He is extremely powerful.

He did not feel any awkwardness of being enveloped by the spiritual vision, and was amazed in his heart that he was worthy of being a dimensional god.

"Qinglong has something in his hand called the [Antimatter Recombination Device]. It belongs to Monroe, the master of the power of the stars. It is used to create the power of the stars. It is extremely precious and must be taken back." The voice in my mind continued.

"What!?" Clint was surprised. He was already a mid- to high-level member of the Torch Organization and knew a lot of secrets.

He looked at Rob. Qinglong seemed unwilling to hand it over. The other party kept urging him and he no longer had much patience. He even wanted to search for it.

Clint couldn't communicate with the dimensional spirits, but he thought that this might be what the leader meant.

If we bring this thing back, it will mean a lot to the Torch Organization.

"Don't worry, I will help you." The voice sounded again.

Clint hesitated. If he took action, it would not end well.

The opponents are all B-level life forms. If we can't deal with them in a short time, we will be in trouble.

But if there is help from dimensional gods, it may not be the case.

"I'll notify your two companions." The voice sounded again. Clint looked back vaguely and found that his teammates' eyes were first full of doubt and suspicion, and then they quickly calmed down and looked at him. Everything was said without words.

"I have lost my patience. My friends over there, I am going to start searching. Don't worry, I will never take him away." Rob said in a deep voice and informed Clint.

"Your target is the [Matter Reorganization Device]?" Clint suddenly asked, and Rob was shocked.

Then, the Marauder closest to Clint suddenly let out a wail and covered his head with his hands.

And in this instant, Clint and the two people beside him moved at the same time, rushing out at lightning speed, with elemental flames gushing out, as hot as fire.

The space was originally narrow and the two sides were not far apart. The three of them attacked at the same time, quickly and fiercely, with the same target, and air waves and smoke spread out.

The opponent had almost no power to resist and was hit by the three men and flew into the air, while the others retreated subconsciously.

He screamed and flew everywhere. Before he even hit the ground, blood was gushing out. His body was riddled with holes and left marks of burns from various elements.

In the blink of an eye, he became a corpse. Almost at the same time, the same thing happened to his companions. It was as if they were hit hard by an invisible force, and they felt continuous stabbing pain in their heads.

Normally this kind of pain would have little effect on him, but now, there were three powerful B-level life forms waiting for an opportunity, and they came straight towards him without any pause.

The movements are synchronized, the scenes are recreated, and large amounts of elemental energy are set off.

Frosa retreated at the first moment. They were plunderers. Although they were brave and fierce, when danger occurred, the first thing they thought about was to protect themselves.

The incident happened suddenly, and by the time Rob reacted, two bodies were already lying on the ground.

Clint was excited, secretly marveling at how powerful the dimensional gods were. No wonder they could help an apostle find a way out of a dead end.

"Stop!" Rob shouted suddenly. Frosa and Blood Wolf stood back to back. The strange deaths of their two companions made them extremely frightened.

Clint paused, only to see Rob had circled behind Qinglong, with two metal wall blades clamped around his throat. He looked grim: "If you move again, I will kill him immediately."

Clint was forced to stop, and Froza and the other man hurried over to Rob.

"Isn't he your only target? Why did you launch a sudden attack?" Rob asked, feeling a little uneasy. The deaths of his two men were so strange.

It seemed like something disturbed it before being attacked.

"Let him go, and we can let you leave." Clint said in a deep voice. With the help of the dimensional gods, he is now full of confidence.

Rob sneered, "You want both, aren't you a little too greedy?"

"This is your last chance, don't you know..." Clint shook his head, but was interrupted by Rob's sinister laugh: "Last chance!?"

"In that case, then no one should play anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Clint's pupils contracted, and he saw Rob's arm blade piercing straight through Qinglong's chin and then through his entire head!

(End of this chapter)