Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"I knew this driving style wouldn't work!"

"That guy Rometheus insists that one person can't operate it!"

"In this situation, wouldn't the mechs be completely paralyzed?"

"Although the impact is not significant, it's still a matter of face! Hafk's face!"

"This is a huge slap in the face for Hafk!"

At this moment, Jacob watched this scene with a flushed face, his chest heaving.

The battle with the Xia Kingdom was a complete and utter crushing defeat.

Most importantly, it is to make some of them experience war and develop an aversion to it.

Inevitably, some people will agree with his ideas and join him.

But in addition to that, Jacob also wanted to showcase his cutting-edge technology in these wars.

After all, he owns a sports car at home.

It feels completely different from driving a sports car outside.

This is similar to the idea that being rich and not returning to one's hometown is like wearing fine clothes at night.

Seeing Jacob's anger, Demulan spoke up to soothe him:

"At least... he can't pilot the Crimson Storm either."

"After all, the three drivers suffered a lot during the three-person synchronization training."

"In the end, it was only through brain-computer interfaces that complete synchronization was achieved."

"At most, the mechs are just disabled..."

As he spoke his last words, Demoulins' voice gradually faded.

After all, the current outcome is far too embarrassing.

But before Jacob could speak again, he saw...

Inside the cockpit, Fudge retrieved two gold bars from the quantum storage.

"Come on, brothers, one for each of us."

Fudge placed the gold bars into the hands of the other two drivers.

The moment the two touched the gold bars, their expressions subtly changed.

A knowing look appeared on their faces.

"Just tell me what you need."

Upon seeing this, Jacob nearly choked.

"call------"

Jacob took a deep breath, managing to suppress the urge to end the world.

“Mr. Jacob, please calm down.”

"Hafk's soldiers will not be bought off by mere gold."

"It's the power of that gold bar..."

“Do I need you to tell me?” Jacob glared at Demulan with annoyance.

"Don't worry, even if he bribed those two drivers."

"He also couldn't synchronize with their movements."

However, no sooner had Demulan finished speaking than Fudge in the cockpit raised the Heart of Africa in his hand.

He pointed to the other two drivers and said:

"I make a wish."

"Let me talk to these two good brothers of Hafk beside me."

"Unity of mind and intention!"

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"what?"

Upon hearing this wish, Demulan's mind went blank for a moment.

Jacob, standing to the side, had already turned his head away, staring at Demulan with dead fish eyes.

Demouran could see a big question mark in Jacob's eyes.

And that look in his eyes seemed to say something.

Explain it to me again this time.

Two seconds later, Demoulins' surprised expression returned to calm.

She waved her hand reassuringly:

“Mr. Jacob, even so, there is no need to worry.”

"After all, since he made the wish, he should be the one who made it."

"And this was only his first time encountering the Crimson Storm."

"It absolutely can't be that simple..."

"It's...started...???"

In the scene, the crimson storm that originally belonged to Hafk has now slowly moved.

Storm Crimson first did a couple of warm-up exercises, then lightly jumped twice.

Bang------!!!

Bang--------!!

The seemingly effortless leaps caused violent tremors with each landing.

Upon seeing this, Demoulins covered his head with his hands, wondering if he was seeing things.

Could it be that the main force is composed of Hafk soldiers?

“No…it’s alright, Mr. Jacob.”

"We can do the same by detonating brain-computer interfaces..."

Demouran was interrupted by Jacob raising his hand before he could finish speaking.

"Forget it, there's no need for that."

Jacob looked extremely serious.

His eyes reflected the image of Fudge in the cockpit on the screen.

"It's not about losing face anymore."

“This person must be brought into Hafk’s ranks, no matter the cost.”

What do we lack most right now?

Jacob turned to look at Demulan.

The latter shook his head.

In Demouran's view, Hafk has everything he needs now.

"The reason why our current technology is stuck here is..."

"It's not that Rometheus couldn't create it."

"The problem is that even if it were made, no one would be able to use it."

"Rometheus only understands theory, and once a theory is formed, it needs to be used by others."

"Take this Crimson Storm for example, its performance is actually just so-so."

"But this is not the limit of Rometheus, but the limit that the soldiers can operate."

After Jacob finished speaking, Demoulan nodded in agreement.

"So if..."

"Rometheus created even more advanced weapons."

"Then put a brain-computer interface on Fudge so that he can control the other soldiers to use their weapons."

What will be the outcome?

Upon hearing Jacob's idea, Demulan immediately gasped.

The Crimson Storm was designed entirely by Rometheus, according to the limits that the soldiers could pilot.

This is not the limit of the Crimson Storm.

Even so, it was already incredibly difficult for Hafk's soldiers.

But if Rometheus were to control the soldiers, the result would be a waste of his time.

But Fudge is different.

If we were to say that I previously piloted Blue Eagle helicopters, fighter jets, and aircraft carriers...

If he's a genius.

Now, he activates Crimson Storm in a second.

That would be absolutely unique in the world.

At least, in the millions of years, there has never been such a person in the memories of Demouran and Hafk.

"If forced, his abilities might not reach this level."

"Does it seem likely that he will actually join Hafk?"

Demurean looked at Jacob with a puzzled expression.

The latter closed his eyes and shook his head.

"He certainly won't join Hafk now."

"In his view, they still have a chance of winning."

"He even drove the Crimson Storm like a toy."

"Whether it's him or anyone else, their first thought is the same."

"Look, even their high-tech mechs have been taken over by our people, how could we possibly lose?"

After saying that, Jacob smiled and shook his head.

That's how people are; they won't shed a tear until they see the coffin.

"Let's add some difficulty to the battlefield."

"I'll also take a look at how he handles various situations while piloting the Crimson Storm."

"Other weather weapons can also be activated."

After Jacob finished speaking, Demulan nodded emphatically and then began operating the holographic screen beside him.

"It wasn't as difficult as I imagined."

"Compared to an aircraft carrier, it's actually much simpler."

Inside the cockpit, Fudge looked quite relaxed.

After a period of adjustment, he has now fully mastered most of the controls for Crimson Storm.

"Come on, now I'm going to return to the sky!"

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