This is not mechanical ascension...

Chapter 204 Tie Your Hands and Fight Them First

Chapter 204 Tie Your Hands and Fight Them First
There was silence in the narrow space, with only Rob's hideous laughter echoing. The one-eyed fishman Frosa beside him was stiff all over, staring blankly at Rob who looked like he was crazy.

He was a great mechanic, how could he be killed like that?
This was not in the plan. He was trembling all over, as if he had foreseen the huge waves that this incident would cause.

Sislang grinned, holding a mechanical spear horizontally in front of him, staring at Clint and others.

"You're looking for death!" Clint roared, with uncontrollable anger rising in his heart.

He didn't expect that Rob would suddenly go berserk and kill Qinglong outright. What surprised him even more was that the great mechanic Qinglong had no intention of resisting at all.

Didn't the information say that he was very strong, that the development progress should be no less than 60%, and that he was good at speed? How come he was caught directly?
Could it be that he was injured because he just killed the mechanical creature on the ground?

He was extremely confused and didn't know how to explain everything when he returned.

Rob still grinned, "If you hadn't suddenly torn up the agreement, I wouldn't have killed him."

But Rob didn't care. His target was only the [Matter Reorganization Device]. If he could take Qinglong, the great mechanic, away, he would take him away. If he couldn't, he would have to kill him.

Phew!

He retracted his arm blade, but Frosa, who was close at hand, suddenly widened his one eye and screamed, "Rob...!"

Clint also stopped suddenly, in confusion, as he saw the fallen body of the Azure Dragon gradually disintegrate and dissolve, finally dispersing into a ball of light and completely disappearing.

Rob's expression changed slightly, "Isn't this his true form?"

Only then did everyone realize that there was no blood on Rob's arm blade.

I was just so shocked by the scene that I didn't notice it.

Even though the feeling of piercing the flesh was so real, the scene before him made Rob feel fooled.

"Where are the people!?" he shouted in a low voice. He reacted extremely quickly and rushed into the hole in the safe. Frosa's heart skipped a beat and he followed closely behind him.

Clint also hurriedly caught up, and the three of them advanced and retreated in a planned manner, observing the vault through the hole from a distance.

"No? How could there be no?" Rob looked around, feeling extremely uneasy.

"People disappeared?" Clint was also confused. He raised his hand to signal his men not to move for the time being. The voice of the dimensional god did not sound either.

He is also a little confused now.

"Boss, the person is not here, right?" Frosa said cautiously.

"Impossible, we can see clearly in the monitoring room, it's this place!" Frosa said decisively, then looked coldly at Clint and others: "Your target has disappeared, my target has disappeared too, do you still want to fight?"

Clint hesitated, then shook his head. The targets had disappeared, and it would be unwise for them to fight again.

"He can't just disappear out of thin air." The person next to Clint said in a muffled voice.

"Of course he can't disappear out of thin air!" Rob and the other two walked out of the laboratory. Clint slowly retreated, his burly figure looking around. "Hotan's body is here, proving that he was still here when Hotan came down."

"We opened the blockade leading upwards. He couldn't have gone out that way since he didn't go up."

Rob's eyes gradually fixed on the metal plate blocking the lower level of the narrow elevator shaft. "There is only one possibility."

He raised his hand and threw out a blazing fireball, which exploded on the metal plate with a bang. Metal fragments flew everywhere, revealing the floor with obvious cutting marks.

Clint's eyes moved slightly, he was really down there.

Rob frowned, feeling something was very wrong. After coming out of the safe, this guy didn't think about leaving the first time, but going downstairs?

"There's a high probability that this is the collector's warehouse." Clint's teammates' voices echoed in the channel, "This master mechanic is too greedy."

"You go down first." Rob said expressionlessly.

Clint waved his hand, and the armored man on the left walked forward cautiously, squatted on the metal plate, and observed carefully: "There are no traces of thermal cutting, and no energy reaction?"

"As expected of a great mechanic..."

"Did you go over and praise him?" Rob asked impatiently.

The man carefully knocked down the edge and removed the round metal plate pasted on the bottom. At the same time, he pulled out a metal fiber wire from the wrist of the armor and carefully inserted it in.

"Environmental data is normal..." He stood up and jumped in first. Clint glanced at Rob and followed closely behind.

Rob hesitated for a moment, kicked Frosa down first, and then followed.

Three against three, the two sides were clearly separated. After a subtle eye contact, their gazes focused on the semicircular hole at the bottom of the gate.

"He is so brave..." Frosa murmured, his throat rolling and his one eye glowing green.

A collector's treasure trove, who wouldn't want it?
Especially for plunderers like them, it is a fatal temptation. Even though the situation is unclear now, greed still surges uncontrollably in their hearts.

"You go first." Rob said, but this time, Clint and the other two did not move.

The green dragon is most likely behind the door. The entrance is too small. If you go in, it will be difficult to adjust your posture in the first place, making you easy to be attacked.

"Let's work together to break down the door first." Clint said in a deep voice.

Rob snorted coldly but did not refuse. Even though he wanted to kill the other party, he could only cooperate temporarily.

"He has already opened the incision. It will be easier for us to tear it apart forcefully along the hole," Clint's men suggested.

Rob took a deep breath, and a fierce flame suddenly burned on the surface of his skin. Palm-sized scales emerged from all over his body. Behind him, he grew a two-meter-long tail, the end of which was like a chain hammer, burning with flames.

Clint's hand armor faded away, revealing his palms. Purple energy flowed, and the others also exerted their strength, using the cave entrance as a fulcrum, and terrifying elemental power burst out.

An unpleasant metal tearing sound slowly sounded, and a crack appeared in the center of the semicircular hole, gradually extending upwards.

The ear-piercing sound of metal tearing reached a certain point, and then, with a loud bang, the metal fragments broke apart, tearing out a passage more than one meter wide.

Both sides were silent and passed each other tacitly. The environment was dark, but with the help of the firelight on Rob's body, these B-level life forms could still see their surroundings clearly.

Not to mention Clint and the others who were wearing armored helmets, they immediately saw the target not far away, the great mechanic - Qinglong.

There are some scattered star core fragments and mother ore on the ground.

"You finally came." Li Ming said somewhat helplessly.

Rob's sudden rampage did surprise him, and his clone was killed directly without delay, exposing him underneath.

There is still a lot of metal energy and mother ore that has not been absorbed.

Rob looked at the various precious mother ores and materials sorted on the ground, and anger welled up in his heart, "You still have time to come here to steal things!?"

When they thought about how they had worked so hard to hide for several days, bribed the collector's people, made a plan, and lost two B-level life forms, but the other party was leisurely collecting good things here, their anger could not be contained.

Rob's face became uglier and uglier, and he said in a cold voice: "You collected it with great effort, do you think you can take it out?" "Where are the things I want? Take them out!"

He was very blunt. As time went by, his patience had worn out. He was even more afraid that something unexpected would happen in the outside world and he would be stuck here and unable to get out.

Li Ming smiled slightly, "Sorry, I regret it."

"You are looking for death!" Rob's face was ferocious, and he seemed unable to suppress the anger in his heart, but he still stood there without moving and did not make any rash moves.

"It's not really a regret." Li Ming changed the subject, "It's just that both gangs of friends seem to want to capture me, and I only have one, I can't split it into two, so have you decided who will take me away?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere on the scene became subtle again. Rob sneered: "Do you think we are all idiots and want to fight before we catch you?"

Li Ming shrugged and didn't care. "Who among you has a gene inhibitor?"

Rob paused, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.

Clint hesitated, then waved his hand, and his teammate behind him took out a pair of metal handcuffs and handed them to him.

Clint took it and threw it over.

Li Ming took it and handcuffed his hands skillfully, then folded them open. He felt a stinging pain and staggered back a few steps, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Now, you feel relieved." He smiled, "So, fight."

Frosa's heart was pounding. This great mechanic was too vicious.

Knowing that both sides had him, he suppressed his own strength, forcing both sides to fight.

Rob's face was gloomy. This was an open conspiracy that could not be solved. He turned to look at Clint and said, "My friend, this guy is too vicious. He is a great mechanic..."

Halfway through his words, with almost no warning, Rob suddenly rushed out, and his target was Li Ming!
His strategy was quite clear, to capture the Azure Dragon.

But Clint also reacted very quickly. He had already suffered a loss once and it was impossible for him to suffer a loss a second time.

With a clenched hand, purple energy surged and condensed into a straight double-edged sword.

boom!
Dust flew up from under his feet and shot out. At the same time, countless purple energies shot out from the ground. They were tiny in size, floating all over the place, and drilled into the gaps in his mecha. His momentum rose exponentially.

boom!
Rob, who was halfway on the way, was blown away and crashed into a lot of display cabinets. The blazing flames melted the crystal fragments.

Rob stood up and shook his half-lizard head. "Idiot, you fell into his trap. You three can't do anything to the three of us. If you keep fighting like this, do you want to wait for Ulrich to come back and block us all here? Why don't you take him out first and then discuss it."

"Three?" Clint smiled faintly. Li Ming's face changed slightly. A rustling sound was heard. Frosa's face was dull. Five figures came out from the gap in the metal door. They were all B-level life forms.

The breathing gills under the neck kept opening and closing. Who the hell is this force that is so generous, with eight B-level life forms?

Rob's expression was equally grim. "There are five more people hiding."

"If you give up now, you can still leave."

Killing is still not Clint's first goal, he just wants to take Qinglong away as soon as possible.

Frosa whispered, "Rob, let's go first."

Li Ming frowned slightly. The Torch Organization actually had eight B-level life forms coming. This number exceeded his expectations.

Although his current development progress has reached 75%, he cannot withstand the siege of so many B-level life forms with the help of tank guards and various blessings.

He can only rely on the [Feros Warrior-class Mecha], but he must kill Rob first. This guy is very powerful, and when he fully bursts out, his energy level will definitely exceed the limit of Class B life forms.

Combined with the leader of the Torch Organization, the situation is uncertain.

Fortunately, out of caution, he did not use his full power right away. Although the A-class mecha is powerful, he still has to ensure that there are no mistakes.

But he did not mobilize the dimensional gods to force the Torch Organization to take action.

The dimensional god's invincibility is based on the fact that he always considers issues from the opponent's perspective, as was the case just now.

But now, without any reason or benefit, they are forced to encircle and suppress Rob, which is obviously not reasonable.

Clint may not necessarily take action, and there may be accidents.

Rob looked around with an extremely cold expression, "We can't leave. This group of people took advantage of the time when we were transferred away from Ulrich to attack. When Ulrich comes back, he will find that his house has been messed up like this, and the housekeeper who has been with him for many years has died tragically. Who do you think he will blame for this?"

"When the time comes, we will bring the things back, and my uncle will still protect us. But if we fail, who will resist Ulrich's wrath?"

Frosa's fishman's face turned pale.

Eight B-level life forms have surrounded the three of them. Clint frowned. He didn't want to waste time, but there seemed to be no other solution.

"Come on, let's see how long it will take you to kill us." Rob said with a stern look, "I will struggle to the last moment and shed my last drop of blood. It would be even better if I could wait until Ulrich returns."

"When the time comes, I will say that you are invaders and I am only here to protect you."

Rob shouted again: "Sir Qinglong, if Ulrich really comes back, you will testify for me."

Li Ming responded loudly: "Don't worry, when that time comes, we will be allies again."

While watching the show, he was holding a piece of star core fragment in his hand.

Clint's face darkened, and the voice of the dimensional god reappeared in his mind, "Don't worry, I'm here to help you."

His expression eased slightly. Fortunately, the dimensional gods were there.

As soon as he finished speaking, Rob's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a needle was piercing his temple.

The sudden pain gave him a moment of relaxation.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the Torch Organization took action.

One of them raised his hand, his supernatural power was activated, his sense of touch extended, his vision changed, and he could clearly "see" the blood vessels and organ structure of Rob's body, and then he suddenly pulled.

"Drink--"

Rob let out a shrill wail, with bloodshot eyes.

At the same time, Clint and the other three life forms burst out with elemental energy, charging like cavalry and besieging them.

boom! !

Sislang held a mechanical spear in his hand, swinging a crescent-shaped arc of light, blood-reddening all over, his body grew larger, his hair turned blood-red, and his sharp teeth were chilling.

(End of this chapter)

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