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Chapter 420 Firepower Suppression
Yang Le still had some understanding of the Sotornagian People. These Aliens from Planet Sotolag were almost a race of soldiers. Their living habits were very similar to another type of Alien familiar to the Public, the Predator.
Like the Predator, the Sotornagian People also had an Adult Ceremony, except that what they needed to hunt were Assassin Robots. Similar to the Predator, the Sotornagian People would also use the Robots they hunted to make Weapons.
Therefore, the Armament of the Sotornagian People was their best Wall of Honor. You could also judge whether you were facing a Master or a Rookie based on the Armament of a Sotornagian Person.
Almost all Sotornagian People were Mercenaries. They believed in getting paid for their Business and would use any Means to achieve their Purpose, even killing unarmed Civilians without hesitation. In addition, the Language of the Sotornagian People was difficult to understand, which led to them becoming the best Mercenary group in the Universe.
Decisive in killing, efficient in handling affairs, and never asking too many questions, after all, even if they asked, you might not understand.
…
Yang Le retracted the arm on his Shoulder and activated the Jetpack on his Back to fly into the Air, looking down at the two clumsy Mecha from a high position.
This action suited the Mecha Pilots, after all, if Yang Le had stayed on the Back of one of them, they would not have dared to use many Armaments, for fear of killing their own Partner.
"Go to Hell, Monster!"
The Pilot of the Mecha that had been stepped on by Yang Le for a long time grinned hideously. He operated frantically on the Operation Console. The Shell of the Mecha kept opening, revealing two Machine Guns again. With the auxiliary aiming of the Artificial Intelligence, the two dark Gun muzzles were aimed at Yang Le in the Air.
Yang Le didn't care about the Machine Guns at all, but glanced at the Audience who were fleeing in all directions. As early as when Tony had shown his divine power on the Stage, they had begun to flee. In this area where he was flying, there was almost no one left.
But even so, Yang Le could not let the other party fire unscrupulously. After all, there were still many people who had not had time to evacuate at the Exit. If stray Bullets hit, it was very likely to sweep across a large area.
"I am an expert at dealing with Machines." Yang Le put his Hand on the semicircular protrusion on his ribs. After it opened, a palm-sized disc popped into his Hand and was caught by Yang Le.
Many of these semicircular protrusions were distributed on the Sotornagian Person's Sotolag Armor. Their function was to store various Armament.
"Watch my amazing Gadget!"
He threw the disc in his Hand. The disc drew a strange angle in the Air and then stuck to the Mecha. After closely adhering to the Mecha, an Electric Current emerged from the disc, and then the entire Mecha was paralyzed, crashing to the Ground with a bang.
"What's going on?" The Pilot swayed the Control Stick. "Move! Why doesn't it move?"
Unfortunately, no matter how the Pilot operated, the Mecha remained motionless, as if its Energy had been exhausted. All of this was because of that inconspicuous disc. It was an Electric Braking Disc developed by the Sotornagian People specifically for Machines, which could short-circuit a Machine in an instant, but the duration was not particularly long, but it was enough for Yang Le.
"Kevin, that thing is below you!"
Hearing the voice of his Partner from the Communication Device, the Pilot named Kevin had no way to deal with it. He couldn't even start the Camera Device for observation now, and had no idea what was happening outside. Now, this Mecha, which had given him unparalleled Safety in the past, had become his iron coffin.
Outside the Mecha, Yang Le controlled the Jetpack to fly to the side of the paralyzed Mecha, and grasped the Sword Sheath of the Energy Sword on his Back. After increasing the output of the Energy Sword, Yang Le pulled it out.
Under normal circumstances, the blade of the Energy Sword was only about one meter long. After increasing the output, a Greatsword that was two meters long and one meter wide appeared in Yang Le's Hand. Wielding this Greatsword as light as a feather, Yang Le cut off all four Legs of the Mecha cleanly with two slashes.
Putting the Energy Sword back into its Sword Sheath again, Yang Le pressed his Hands on the main body of the Mecha. As the Armor on his arms deformed and reorganized, the originally unremarkable arm Armor now turned into a pair of terrifying Giant claws.
"Drink!"
With a sudden force, with the blessing of the Giant claws, Yang Le actually tore the main body of the Mecha in half. Kevin, sitting in the Cockpit, slipped out like an egg yolk and egg white being knocked out of an eggshell, and sat on his Butt blankly, looking at Yang Le in front of him.
The battle was not over yet. After putting down the Remains in his Hand, Yang Le turned to look at the other Mecha. When Yang Le was tearing the Mecha apart by Hand, the other party took the opportunity to deploy all the Armament mounted on the Mecha.
Two Machine Guns, two Missile Launcher with six Missiles each, these Armament capable of winning a Small-Scale War were all aimed at Yang Le alone at this time.
"Comparing Armament with me?" The Face hidden under the Mask at the Corner of Mouth of Yang Le curled up in a sneer. "Then you are still too tender."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Le also deployed all the Armament on his body.
Raising his Hands flat, the arm Armor deformed again, this time turning from Giant claws into two Hand cannons like **Rockman**. The two arms on his Shoulders each held an Energy Handgun. The semicircles on both sides of his **thighs** unfolded, revealing two Energy Handguns which also began to preheat under the Control of the Armor. Four Cable Guns stretched out from the Jetpack on his Back, and red inverted triangle infrared sights aimed at the Mecha. The rib Armor opened, and four mechanical limbs stretched out, each holding a Hand Grenade with a different shape.
The semicircles on the outside of his Legs also opened together, and two Missiles aimed straight at the Mecha. This was all the long-range Armament Yang Le had on him now. Even without counting the Melee Armament, it completely crushed the Mecha on the opposite side.
"I'll give you three Second to surrender." Yang Le said to the Pilot. "I have no good feelings for you Terrorist, don't give me the Opportunity to blast you into pieces."
"Then come on, you Monster!" The Pilot was not afraid of Yang Le's threat and resolutely pressed the launch Button. For a time, roars were endless.
"I gave you a chance." Yang Le watched the Bullets and Missiles falling on his Energy Shield. After the opponent's Attack stopped, he also launched an Attack.
The three-meter-high Metal Giant Beast was beaten into a sieve in just five Second. Although Yang Le spoke very decisively, he actually Control the Firepower. It was not because he was afraid of killing the Pilot, but because going all out was very likely to collapse this Gymnasium, and then he might bury himself inside.
Swinging out the Energy Circular Saw mounted on his Left Hand, Yang Le easily cut open the Shell of the Mecha Remains. He kicked open the Shell, revealing the Driver's seat inside. What Yang Le saw was a Pilot who was already delirious. This Guy was lucky. Under that kind of Firepower, he only broke an arm.
Looking at the Terrorist bleeding non-stop, Yang Le dragged him out of the Driver's seat and kindly used the Energy Circular Saw to cauterized his broken arm wound to stop the bleeding for him in the Terrorist's wailing, and then threw him aside. Next was Spoils Time.
(End of chapter)
Yang Le still had some understanding of the Sotornagian People. These Aliens from Planet Sotolag were almost a race of soldiers. Their living habits were very similar to another type of Alien familiar to the Public, the Predator.
Like the Predator, the Sotornagian People also had an Adult Ceremony, except that what they needed to hunt were Assassin Robots. Similar to the Predator, the Sotornagian People would also use the Robots they hunted to make Weapons.
Therefore, the Armament of the Sotornagian People was their best Wall of Honor. You could also judge whether you were facing a Master or a Rookie based on the Armament of a Sotornagian Person.
Almost all Sotornagian People were Mercenaries. They believed in getting paid for their Business and would use any Means to achieve their Purpose, even killing unarmed Civilians without hesitation. In addition, the Language of the Sotornagian People was difficult to understand, which led to them becoming the best Mercenary group in the Universe.
Decisive in killing, efficient in handling affairs, and never asking too many questions, after all, even if they asked, you might not understand.
…
Yang Le retracted the arm on his Shoulder and activated the Jetpack on his Back to fly into the Air, looking down at the two clumsy Mecha from a high position.
This action suited the Mecha Pilots, after all, if Yang Le had stayed on the Back of one of them, they would not have dared to use many Armaments, for fear of killing their own Partner.
"Go to Hell, Monster!"
The Pilot of the Mecha that had been stepped on by Yang Le for a long time grinned hideously. He operated frantically on the Operation Console. The Shell of the Mecha kept opening, revealing two Machine Guns again. With the auxiliary aiming of the Artificial Intelligence, the two dark Gun muzzles were aimed at Yang Le in the Air.
Yang Le didn't care about the Machine Guns at all, but glanced at the Audience who were fleeing in all directions. As early as when Tony had shown his divine power on the Stage, they had begun to flee. In this area where he was flying, there was almost no one left.
But even so, Yang Le could not let the other party fire unscrupulously. After all, there were still many people who had not had time to evacuate at the Exit. If stray Bullets hit, it was very likely to sweep across a large area.
"I am an expert at dealing with Machines." Yang Le put his Hand on the semicircular protrusion on his ribs. After it opened, a palm-sized disc popped into his Hand and was caught by Yang Le.
Many of these semicircular protrusions were distributed on the Sotornagian Person's Sotolag Armor. Their function was to store various Armament.
"Watch my amazing Gadget!"
He threw the disc in his Hand. The disc drew a strange angle in the Air and then stuck to the Mecha. After closely adhering to the Mecha, an Electric Current emerged from the disc, and then the entire Mecha was paralyzed, crashing to the Ground with a bang.
"What's going on?" The Pilot swayed the Control Stick. "Move! Why doesn't it move?"
Unfortunately, no matter how the Pilot operated, the Mecha remained motionless, as if its Energy had been exhausted. All of this was because of that inconspicuous disc. It was an Electric Braking Disc developed by the Sotornagian People specifically for Machines, which could short-circuit a Machine in an instant, but the duration was not particularly long, but it was enough for Yang Le.
"Kevin, that thing is below you!"
Hearing the voice of his Partner from the Communication Device, the Pilot named Kevin had no way to deal with it. He couldn't even start the Camera Device for observation now, and had no idea what was happening outside. Now, this Mecha, which had given him unparalleled Safety in the past, had become his iron coffin.
Outside the Mecha, Yang Le controlled the Jetpack to fly to the side of the paralyzed Mecha, and grasped the Sword Sheath of the Energy Sword on his Back. After increasing the output of the Energy Sword, Yang Le pulled it out.
Under normal circumstances, the blade of the Energy Sword was only about one meter long. After increasing the output, a Greatsword that was two meters long and one meter wide appeared in Yang Le's Hand. Wielding this Greatsword as light as a feather, Yang Le cut off all four Legs of the Mecha cleanly with two slashes.
Putting the Energy Sword back into its Sword Sheath again, Yang Le pressed his Hands on the main body of the Mecha. As the Armor on his arms deformed and reorganized, the originally unremarkable arm Armor now turned into a pair of terrifying Giant claws.
"Drink!"
With a sudden force, with the blessing of the Giant claws, Yang Le actually tore the main body of the Mecha in half. Kevin, sitting in the Cockpit, slipped out like an egg yolk and egg white being knocked out of an eggshell, and sat on his Butt blankly, looking at Yang Le in front of him.
The battle was not over yet. After putting down the Remains in his Hand, Yang Le turned to look at the other Mecha. When Yang Le was tearing the Mecha apart by Hand, the other party took the opportunity to deploy all the Armament mounted on the Mecha.
Two Machine Guns, two Missile Launcher with six Missiles each, these Armament capable of winning a Small-Scale War were all aimed at Yang Le alone at this time.
"Comparing Armament with me?" The Face hidden under the Mask at the Corner of Mouth of Yang Le curled up in a sneer. "Then you are still too tender."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Le also deployed all the Armament on his body.
Raising his Hands flat, the arm Armor deformed again, this time turning from Giant claws into two Hand cannons like **Rockman**. The two arms on his Shoulders each held an Energy Handgun. The semicircles on both sides of his **thighs** unfolded, revealing two Energy Handguns which also began to preheat under the Control of the Armor. Four Cable Guns stretched out from the Jetpack on his Back, and red inverted triangle infrared sights aimed at the Mecha. The rib Armor opened, and four mechanical limbs stretched out, each holding a Hand Grenade with a different shape.
The semicircles on the outside of his Legs also opened together, and two Missiles aimed straight at the Mecha. This was all the long-range Armament Yang Le had on him now. Even without counting the Melee Armament, it completely crushed the Mecha on the opposite side.
"I'll give you three Second to surrender." Yang Le said to the Pilot. "I have no good feelings for you Terrorist, don't give me the Opportunity to blast you into pieces."
"Then come on, you Monster!" The Pilot was not afraid of Yang Le's threat and resolutely pressed the launch Button. For a time, roars were endless.
"I gave you a chance." Yang Le watched the Bullets and Missiles falling on his Energy Shield. After the opponent's Attack stopped, he also launched an Attack.
The three-meter-high Metal Giant Beast was beaten into a sieve in just five Second. Although Yang Le spoke very decisively, he actually Control the Firepower. It was not because he was afraid of killing the Pilot, but because going all out was very likely to collapse this Gymnasium, and then he might bury himself inside.
Swinging out the Energy Circular Saw mounted on his Left Hand, Yang Le easily cut open the Shell of the Mecha Remains. He kicked open the Shell, revealing the Driver's seat inside. What Yang Le saw was a Pilot who was already delirious. This Guy was lucky. Under that kind of Firepower, he only broke an arm.
Looking at the Terrorist bleeding non-stop, Yang Le dragged him out of the Driver's seat and kindly used the Energy Circular Saw to cauterized his broken arm wound to stop the bleeding for him in the Terrorist's wailing, and then threw him aside. Next was Spoils Time.
(End of chapter)
