Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 41 Remodeling

Just then, a cold, electronic voice suddenly rang in Fugaku's mind:

Main Quest Two: Completed.

"Objective: Crimson Storm survives successfully. Mission reward: 1500 reward points."

Hearing the notification tone, Fugaku Uchiha's tense nerves finally relaxed. He let out a long breath and leaned back in the driver's seat as if all his strength had been drained.

The battle just now was truly thrilling; without the cover provided by the Eureka Raiders, this mission would likely have been impossible to complete.

The victory brought jubilation to the base, and the surviving staff beamed with the joy of surviving a disaster.

Then, Fugaku Uchiha slowly opened the cockpit door, leaped into the air, and landed steadily on the ground.

He strode to the wrecked Eureka Raider and stared down at the mech that had fought alongside him.

"You've worked hard, you truly are a hero," Fugaku murmured to himself, a hint of respect in his eyes.

Just then, footsteps sounded behind him. Fugaku turned around and saw Stark walking towards him, his face full of seriousness.

"Mr. Fugaku, this is not the time to be sad," Stark said, his voice low. "We have more missions to complete. Can you continue fighting?"

Fugaku looked up. "I'm fine."

"Okay." Stark nodded and turned to walk towards the command center. Fugaku followed closely behind, and the two quickly arrived at the command room.

Dr. Herman had been waiting there for some time. He was standing in front of a row of instruments with flashing indicator lights, intently watching the data scrolling on the screen.

Noticing someone enter, Hermann turned around. He adjusted his glasses, a serious expression on his face.

"How's it going?" Stark asked bluntly.

"The portal in the wormhole is now fully open," Herman explained, pointing to the screen. "This is the perfect time for us to destroy it with a nuclear bomb."

Stark's gaze swept over the wrecked mechs before finally settling on Crimson Storm.

"Now, in the base, only Crimson Storm is still capable of carrying out the mission of transporting nuclear weapons."

He pondered for a moment, as if making a decision: "We'll install all the usable parts from the Dangerous Ranger and Chernobog onto the Crimson Storm. This will maximize its combat effectiveness."

"But this would put a much greater mental strain on the driver; an ordinary person's head would probably explode immediately," Hermann added worriedly.

Stark nodded, clearly aware of the problem. He turned to Fugaku: "So, I've decided to be your co-pilot, piloting Crimson Storm alongside you to complete this final mission."

Upon hearing this, Fugaku's expression changed slightly: "General, thank you for your kindness, but due to some special reasons, I can only pilot the mecha alone."

Stark stared at Fugaku, wanting to say something, but in the end he just sighed softly.

"Okay, I respect your choice." Stark nodded solemnly. "However, if any problems arise, be sure to disconnect immediately. Don't force it."

Stark then turned to the entire team and shouted, "Everyone, get moving! We must seize every second!"

As soon as the words were spoken, all the facilities in the base sprang into operation. Everyone was busy at their respective posts, throwing themselves into the preparations for battle.

The massive robotic arm dragged away the monster's mangled carcass, clearing a space. Engineers quickly began final modifications to the Crimson Storm.

The intact electronic cannon arm of the Dangerous Ranger was carefully removed and installed on the arm behind Crimson Storm. This powerful heavy weapon will provide Crimson Storm with strong firepower support.

At the same time, the heavy armor of the Cherno Alpha was disassembled piece by piece and installed on the fuselage of the Storm Crimson, greatly improving its defensive capabilities.

Thanks to the efforts of countless technicians, a brand new Crimson Storm is gradually taking shape in just half a day.

After a half-day rest, Fugaku Uchiha returned to the cockpit.

He took a deep breath, slowly put on his helmet, and prepared to connect with the brand-new mech.

"Everything is ready." General Stark solemnly issued the order, "Activate!"

Buzz.

With a deep mechanical roar, the core of the Crimson Storm began to operate at high speed, and a continuous stream of energy surged within its body.

Fugaku immediately felt an unprecedented mental burden that swept over his brain almost instantly.

This time, the feeling was much stronger than before.

Fugaku even had the illusion that his body was gradually merging with the mecha.

His flesh and blood seemed to have been replaced by steel, his bones became hard frames, and his internal organs were transformed into complex parts.

Every sensor on the mecha was feeding him information from the outside world, and even his thinking began to slow down.

At that moment, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the command room. On the screen, various data fluctuated wildly, and the neural connectivity index soared to a dangerous level.

"Disconnect immediately!" General Stark's expression changed drastically upon seeing the data jumping wildly on the screen, and he instinctively shouted out.

"As expected, it won't work." Dr. Herman muttered to himself. Such a high level of neural connection was enough to overload anyone's brain instantly.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

But Fugaku Uchiha remained completely calm.

He snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly turning blood red. Three tomoe swirled rapidly in his pupils, and with the burst of his pupil power, his thoughts instantly became incredibly clear.

The next second, Fugaku's mental strength surged, forcefully suppressing the mecha's rejection reaction. A hint of smugness flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"The connection was successful?!" Dr. Herman stared at the screen, his voice filled with disbelief.

General Stark's eyes widened as well, his gaze darting back and forth between Fugaku and the data on the screen, unable to utter a word for a long time.

He had never seen anyone maintain stable neural connections under such extreme conditions.

But at that moment, Fugaku Uchiha did it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Fugaku Uchiha steadily pushed the control stick.

In an instant, the storm burst forth with two dazzling red lights, and its massive body slowly straightened up amidst the roar, assuming a battle stance ready to pounce.

Everyone was stunned by the sight before them, their eyes glued to the revamped war machine.

Just then, a quarrel suddenly broke out from the ruins outside the base.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Dr. Herman arguing with Newton beside the wreckage.

Newton still looked somewhat dazed, clearly having just recovered from the previous synesthesia.

"I must connect with this monster's brain again!" Newton exclaimed excitedly. "This is our only chance to gather more information!"

"Are you insane?!" Herman roared, his face flushed crimson. "It's because you acted on your own that those monsters discovered our base's location! Don't you realize your mistake?!"

"No, you don't understand!" Newton's voice trembled slightly, but it was firm and resolute. "During my last synesthetic experience, I saw countless cities and ruins. We need to uncover their specific plans, or it will be too late!"

"Enough!" Herman rudely interrupted Newton. "I won't let you put everyone's lives in danger again!"

(End of this chapter)