The Last Sentinel

The meeting was very comprehensive. If there was anything that wasn't arranged properly, it was that Ye Feng concealed the details of his bet with the Black Tower BOSS, the Origin God.

If Ye Feng wins, the opponent will need to cede the Grand Line and open the entrance to the desolate universe.

If Ye Feng loses, he will have to merge with the Black Tower along with his original body, becoming a part of the Black Tower. To put it bluntly, Ye Feng will become the opponent's slave and no longer a god with free will.

To be fair, such a betting agreement is very risky, and Ye Feng himself is against it, even strongly resisting it.

However, the experts in the chat group thought it was very feasible.

As for the reason, as the chat group's big shot said, Ye Feng is currently just a new god with weak divine power and almost no faith. In the god circle, he is a junior and a newcomer. Under such circumstances, if you gamble against a veteran god with strong origins, you'll make a fortune if you win! If you lose, you can just break the contract!

To paraphrase the words of the Demon Lord Wuji, the backlash from a god breaking a pact is linked to the god's strength. The stronger the god, the greater the backlash. You're nothing but a newly established, worthless little god, a penniless nobody anyway. What are you afraid of? Break the pact as much as you want. You have nothing to lose anyway. If you lose, just cheat. The other side can't really invade Earth and block your door!

In this way, one of the parties to the bet can break the contract with almost no loss, so why shouldn't I bet?

Ye Feng simply went all in!

As Lu Xun once said, going all in is a form of wisdom!

Now, a major problem facing Ye Feng is the mecha.

According to intelligence from Great Wall Watch, the Invincible Fleet has three planetary-level mechs, each over 800 meters tall!

What does this mean?

Ye Feng's Titan-class Dreadnought Mech was only 500 meters tall, while the opponent's height directly exceeded that of the Dreadnought, and was even a version ahead of the Dreadnought!

Some might say that the height of the mechs is hard to say, so why not just pile them up?

While the height and length of spaceships and cargo ships can be increased at will, mechs are different. The height and mass of a mech are both complex mathematical problems. To put it precisely, mech designers would love to make mechs smaller and lighter to achieve the most agile maneuverability. In order to maintain the original maneuverability and dogfighting ability, every increase in size in mech design signifies a huge technological advancement.

Therefore, the standard for judging how powerful a mech is often simply to look at one thing: how big is the mech? If it's big, then it must be powerful!

As for those bulky mechs that are all show and no substance, they can only be described as handicrafts, not war mechs, and do not belong to the same category.

Currently, the Dauntless Titan-class mechs are not only inferior to the opponent's planetary-level mechs, but their numbers are also insufficient.

Ye Feng currently has only three Dreadnought-class Titan mechs completed: one is his own [Crimson Destruction], another is Old Man Wu's [Martial Breakthrough], and the third is Wolf King's [Sealing Wolf and Dwelling in the Land].

Of these, Wolf King's [Fenglang Juxu] has already been taken away, and although Old Man Wu's [Wu Po Fengjiang] can be taken over and used, and his own [Destruction Crimson] can also be used, there are only two Dreadnought-class mechs, which is far from enough in terms of quantity!

Tokyo, the mecha home base.

"Senior brother, you've arrived!"

"Okay, let's talk inside!"

Inside the mech warehouse, the [Crimson Destroyer] and [Martial Blade] stand undergoing routine maintenance and repair.

Qi Tian followed behind Ye Feng. "Senior brother, I heard there's going to be a war? The Human Alliance is mobilizing all its departments urgently!"

Ye Feng nodded, "Yes, we're the main force this time! The battle starts in three days."

Qi Tian asked, "What is the enemy's combat strength?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment, "Three planetary-level mechs and dozens of satellite-level mechs. Planetary-level mechs are 800 to 1,000 meters tall, while satellite-level mechs are 400 to 600 meters tall. The Holy Tomb mech piloted by Hegses during the last Perfect City battle was a satellite-level mech."

Qi Tian frowned and said, "This, this is troublesome. The [Crimson Destruction] is 660 meters tall, and the [Martial Arts Breakthrough] is 550 meters tall. Their mass is not comparable to that of a satellite, and we only have two of them, which is also insufficient!"

Ye Feng asked, "What types of mechs are currently on the mech production line?"

Qi Tiandao said, "The production line is full of S-class standard mechs and Vanguard Titan-class mechs. Among them, there are three Vanguard Titan-class mechs: [Red Right Hand], [Nine-Tailed Fox], and [Reincarnation], with progress of 30%, 50%, and 66% respectively!"

Ye Feng asked, "How many Vanguard-class mechs are in stock?"

Qi Tian said, "There is only one Vanguard-class mech in our inventory, King Arthur's [Perfect Warrior]. Normally, it takes at least fifty days to upgrade a Vanguard-class mech to the Dreadnought-class. Even if we upgrade the [Perfect Warrior] to the Dreadnought-class now, three days is probably too late."

Ye Feng remained silent, simply watching the [Crimson Destruction] and the [Martial Arts Breakthrough] quietly.

Qi Tian pondered, "How about we ask Senior Wolf King for the return of the [Fenglang Juxu] and give him King Arthur's [Perfect Warrior] to support him? The Vanguard-class is completely crushed against the Planetary-class; we can only use the Dreadnought-class to hold off their Planetary-class mechs!"

Ye Feng raised his hand to interrupt Qi Tian, ​​"Senior Wolf King is already being very kind by not asking us for more Dreadnought-class mechs during this pursuit mission. We have no reason to ask for the [Fenglang Juxu] back."

Qi Tian said, "But we're one mech short, that's a problem!"

Ye Feng's eyes gleamed. "I have a way to upgrade the [Perfect Warrior] to a Dreadnought-class mech in three days! However, this method may require King Arthur to make some sacrifices! Go and call King Arthur over! I want to talk to him."

"Yes! Please wait a moment, Senior Brother!"

Qi Tian turned and left.

Before long, hurried footsteps came from outside the warehouse. King Arthur quickly came up behind Ye Feng. His violet eyes swept over Ye Feng, his heart filled with astonishment and admiration. This guy, who had only been in the industry for a year, had grown at a speed that was numbingly fast. Especially when King Arthur heard that Ye Feng had merged with the origin of the Perfect Continent and become the first origin-level life form on Blue Star—in layman's terms, a god—King Arthur's admiration for Ye Feng reached a level of despair that made him feel like he couldn't even compare. This marked that he and Ye Feng were no longer on the same track.

Ye Feng turned to King Arthur and asked, "Have you seen the [Perfect Warrior] mech?"

King Arthur laughed and said, "I've seen it. It's very good and powerful. Qi Tian was made according to my requirements. I'm very satisfied."

Ye Feng said, "Three days from now, we will be going to war with the alien fleet. The enemy has three satellite-class mechs, which are comparable to our Dreadnought-class mechs. As you can see, we currently only have two Dreadnought-class mechs, and the only Vanguard-class mech in our inventory is your [Perfect Warrior].

King Arthur realized something, and his eyes hardened. "Boss, just say what you want to say. I will do whatever it takes."

Ye Feng said, "I have a kind of black technology that can upgrade your [Perfect Warrior] from Vanguard to Dreadnought within three days! But this method is rather sinister, and the final result may corrupt your soul, or rather, make you prone to mental illness."

King Arthur said, "For example?"

Ye Feng said, "Violent, bloodthirsty, belligerent, betraying, resentful, lustful..."

King Arthur interrupted Ye Feng, "Boss, no need to say anything more. I accept your high-tech modification plan! As a perfect carbon-based life form artificially cultivated without parents, these side effects have limited effect on me."

Ye Feng nodded. "In that case, you can pilot the [Perfect Warrior] into the Perfect Continent. I will use the extradimensional black technology from the [Red Iron Fist] to enhance your breakthrough into a Dreadnought-class mech!"

King Arthur exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you, sir!"