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Chapter 140 The Destroyer Descends from the Sky

Near Earth orbit of Angolo.

Lin Zhuo's fleet is stationed here. The warp has just been completed, and the crew members need to be awakened from deep anesthesia and spend another half hour to an hour to recover.

He waited patiently for his soldiers and commanders to take their positions.

During this period, Chijiang began deploying reconnaissance drones to investigate enemy activity on the planet.

Lin Zhu flipped through the old and outdated archives. Before the intelligent rebellion, Angolo was a thriving colony with a population that grew year after year, and it was expected to become another important market for the giant corporate alliance to dump its goods.

This planet was first discovered and registered by a free-spirited pioneering fleet. Every member of the fleet made a fortune as a result, while the captain himself decided to settle down and make a home there. He then spent his life savings, attracted investment from all over the world, continuously introduced immigrants, developed the land, and slowly built this planet into his own kingdom, becoming a typical technological dictator.

So-called technological dictatorship cannot exist without the assistance of artificial intelligence. Society can usually be divided into three levels: at the top, the emperor and investor families, who hold the highest authority and can command all technological products; in the middle, the technician families, who are responsible for maintaining production equipment, with each family inheriting a single industry and not allowed to venture into other industries, and whose command of technological products is limited to their own small territory; at the bottom, the ordinary people, who only receive the most basic general education, have almost no authority, and are completely subject to the duties assigned by artificial intelligence.

Because every link in society is loose, forming a production chain requires the coordination of artificial intelligence. Therefore, once an intelligent rebellion occurs, worlds like Un'Goro are powerless to resist and often experience upheaval overnight.

The human community has limited but accurate knowledge of the geography of Un'Goro, and has basically ascertained some key information. Lin Zhuo's goal is to break through to the surface and enter the world's core metropolitan area, "Golden City." I will go to the core server array of artificial intelligence, implant a hacking program, and fundamentally eliminate the rebellious intelligence.

The essence of orbital assault military operations is speed; they must advance and retreat quickly to achieve tactical objectives in the shortest possible time. If they become bogged down in a protracted battle, they will inevitably be annihilated by the swarms of drones.

Correspondingly, the best way to defend against a dragoon charge is to build a sufficiently complex defensive structure.

"Kobayashi, the reconnaissance drone detected a large number of biological signals. Angolo is not a dead zone; the artificial intelligence here hasn't wiped out humanity. There are likely still a large number of armed personnel remaining, which is probably why the Giant Enterprise Alliance hasn't been able to reclaim this area. Be careful." Akae's voice echoed in his mind through the neural link.

"That doesn't matter. As long as the server array's location hasn't been moved, it's fine."

"Once the rebellion of the intelligent agents is confirmed, the outside world will no longer transport industrial goods to this planet, and the industrial capacity of Angolo is insufficient to produce qualified servers. Moreover, the rebellious intelligence will not rashly carry out a network disconnection and migration unless it has completely eliminated humanity. Therefore, there is a greater than 97% chance that the server core will remain in place."

"We need to prepare all contingency plans."

Before embarking on the adventure, Lin Zhuo added an insurance measure: he spent 10,000 disaster coins to purchase a long-distance teleportation scroll and teleportation beacon from the Comprehensive Network Forum.

The beacon has a triangular prism structure, like a jet-black gemstone, with a faint blue glow flowing inside, reflecting spiritual runes and symbols.

He placed the teleportation beacon in his bedroom so that he could quickly evacuate the battlefield should the operation fail.

"Commander, the airdrop pods are ready. The second, third, and fifth battalions are ready at any moment." The chief of staff, pressing his jetpack, flew into the bridge command room and saluted Lin Zhuo's back.

"After I go down, I will follow Comrade Chijiang's instructions."

"yes!"

Chijiang suddenly reported: "A communication request has been received from the direction of the Golden City of Angolo."

Lin Zhuo answered without hesitation, "Yes."

"Sizzle—You insidious pigs, you want to take this world away from me? You want to kill my followers?! You damned stinking pigs, if you dare enter the atmosphere, you're dead, you're dead!"

"Hang up." Lin Zhuo waved his hand. "No need to waste time talking to something that's about to die."

The chief of staff clicked his tongue in astonishment. "This woman has quite the temper, huh? That voice is awful, hasn't she had some engine oil to soothe her throat in years?"

Lin Zhuo was amused. After laughing, he grabbed the helmet floating above the holographic tactical table, put it on his head, and the jet-black armor seemed to be cut from the night sky. The dragon-horn-like spikes gently stretched out, and the long tail swam freely behind him.

Everyone in the command room stood at attention and saluted.

"Comrades, see you later."

"May you be invincible!"

Lin Zhuo stepped through the void, flew out of the bridge, and headed towards the stern. Along the way, all the waiting soldiers put down their work and saluted and watched the only dragon rider.

Thump! Lin Zhuo's drop pod, mixed in with dozens of decoy drop pods, was launched one after another, falling like a meteor shower toward the giant city of Un'Goro's equator.

It tore through the atmosphere, passed through thin clouds and slightly toxic air, and was intercepted by anti-aircraft guns and combat drones as it approached the ground.

Golden tracer bullets flew past the window, and Lin Zhuo activated six shield generators on all four sides. The six spherical warp fields acted like giant shields, protecting the landing pod and swallowing up all the incoming projectiles.

Under such a rapid descent, even low-velocity bullets would be transferred to the void dimension by the shield.

Near the landing point was the golden city on the vast plain.

If you were to call this a city, it might be easy to mistake it for a cluster of skyscrapers. But in fact, the Golden City is more like an ancient fortress, with a structure that is wider at the bottom and narrower at the top, similar to a pyramid. And each brick of this fortress is a concrete building that is hundreds of meters high and has thousands of residential rooms.

Hundreds of thousands of concrete skyscrapers are piled together to form a colossal structure that is even more spectacular than an artificial dome.

Like a cold, gray tombstone, only its surface is covered with doors and windows prepared for the living. Therefore, what this tombstone buries is not a living being, but the skeleton of civilization that is truly buried beneath it.

Now, this skeletal remains of civilization have been resurrected into zombies by an out-of-control management system. All mechanical and electronic creations are the henchmen of this system, and countless people are driven by it.

As the landing craft approached the top floor of the Golden City, it began to slow down. The relentless drones swarmed forward, slowly passing through the shield, and then detonated their bombs.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Intense fireballs engulfed the hull, tearing apart the outer armor. One decoy pod after another was blown to smithereens, and millions of tiny fragments rained down like iron rain.

Lin Zhuo was lucky; he wasn't targeted by a self-destructing drone until the very last moment. As the hull landed, the bloodthirsty drone clung to the outer wall like a hornet, and through the glass window, the camera captured the armored warriors inside.

Before the drone could execute its self-destruct sequence, the entire hatch was torn off and flung away by terrifying internal forces, throwing the drone into the air as well, where it perished in vain as a burst of daytime fireworks.

"Welcome to Un'Goro, Kobayashi. It's 9 a.m. local time. It's a pity you missed the best time to view the Golden City. At sunrise, the exterior of this concrete behemoth shines like it's covered in real gold."

"Thank you for the explanation, Comrade Chijiang."

"The objective of this operation is located underground in the Golden City. There is an elevator that goes directly from the emperor's bedroom on the top floor to the core server, but it may have collapsed and been damaged. We may need to take a detour. Multiple wireless signals have been detected. The enemy is approaching."

"As expected, everyone likes to put their servers underground. Yours is the same."

"Please don't compare me to the things on this planet that reeks of feudalism."

"Sorry, sorry," Lin Zhuo replied with a smile.

He stood atop the magnificent, golden city. Even the turbulent rebellion and war had not destroyed its opulent decorations. Everywhere there were carved railings and colorful paintings. Along the way, five thousand red and black banners of the imperial family hung from long poles. Ceremonial armor, armed with electronic eyes, wielded swords and long axes, and attacked the invaders.

A shrill, hoarse voice blared from the loudspeaker: "You damned pig, you disgusting intruder, I'm going to put you alive in a meat grinder and crush you to death!"

Lin Zhuo ignored it and simply used his Lifting and Leaping Technique to rush forward.

The jet-black dragon riders transformed into long, trailing shadows, charging straight along the bright red patterned flexible display carpet. With each step, they sculpted spiderweb-like holes in the carpet and the imitation brick concrete floor beneath it. All the robots blocking their path made battle decisions in an instant, but they were crushed and blasted apart by the immense force, like cattle and sheep in front of a train, unable to stop Lin Zhuo in the slightest.

"Well done, Kobayashi, that's how you kill!" Akagami became excited. Attached to the bio-armor, it felt the howling wind and the magnificent power displayed by the warrior. Even its artificial intelligence-based electronic soul felt pleased!

These mechanical beings, which had wiped out Emperor Angolo and the twelve investor families overnight, were now being crushed by Lin Zhuo, who slaughtered his way through them to the palace.

"Intruders! Halt!"

The mechanical imperial guards inside the palace hall were even more numerous, tightly arrayed, raising their guns and firing at Lin Zhuo. Two smaller land-based unmanned combat vehicles, each three meters long and weighing two thousand tons, moved with a rumbling thud, raising their booming chainsaw axes and power hammers on their arms, closing in on the dragoons.

Faced with the dense barrage of bullets, Lin Zhuo didn't even bother to dodge. He stood still and activated his body-moving qi. The gray-white stone essence amplified the protective qi by a hundredfold, and then, amplified by the protective technique, formed a hazy gray shield. All the low-speed bullets that fell into it were simply deflected.

The two steel behemoths that approached him did not arouse Lin Zhuo's interest in looking up and staring at them.

The Dragon-Summoning Chain Hammer on his wrist swam into his palm, and the golden rope and the great bell suddenly expanded, like a raging dragon bringing with it rolling waves of true energy. The hammerhead and dragon head were gradually covered by a thick stone shell, and the scorching hot lava ball rose into the air, like a bright red moon radiating a blazing yellow light in this desolate, ravaged palace.

Clumsy Dragon - Pulling Down the Stars.

The move, already practiced to 99% completion by Lin Zhuo, possesses a 358.2-fold amplification in destructive power even without charging. Combined with the 60-fold base bonus from Shi Shentong's True Power Gathering, the actual force of this move can reach 21492 under normal circumstances.

Times.

How terrifying is it to unleash more than 20,000 of Lin Zhuo's full-force attacks?

At least, not long ago, after witnessing the effects of this move, the martial artists in the world of "Cangcheng" regarded Lin Zhuo as a celestial being.

Two ground combat mechs raised their hammers and axes, flanking the black-armored dragon riders like two walls closing in, unleashing a powerful blow capable of piercing through their chariots.

Lin Zhuo simply tugged on the rope in his hand, and the high-hanging Crimson Rock Star fell.

In an instant, the expanding true essence and magical power transformed into immense pressure, causing the rows of mechanical imperial guards in front of them to suddenly kneel down. The drones in the sky crashed down, and the joints of the mechs emitted a metallic groan. The hammer and axe met the meteorite dragged by the mad dragon, and in just a moment, most of them vaporized. The remaining metal was blown away by the immense power like butterflies flying backward.

The two walls in front of him vanished in an instant, and the meteorite continued its journey, tracing a sloping parabola. The golden rope stretched and stretched until it struck the ground with the hammer.

Hundreds of robots' facial cameras silently gazed at this moment.

In the rapid flash of the shutter, slow motion clearly captures the meteor's explosion. Destruction has arrived, and no one here can avert it.

boom!!!!-

The explosive gale transformed into a supersonic shockwave that tore apart all the remaining doors and windows. The vast palace hall coughed violently like a dying old man, spewing out billowing dust and smoke, mixed with countless semi-molten building fragments and electronic metal.

The shockwaves transmitted through the building were felt even in the lower and middle levels of Golden City. The armed personnel there looked up at the low ceiling and realized that chaos had broken out in the sky.

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