Chapter 2002 - 1586: The Beginning (Silver Alliance Leader An Jingyuan Bonus - ) (5 Updates)

"Lord Alles, why don’t we send a message to Su Mo for help?"

Some councilmen present hesitated and said.

Alles took a deep breath and replied, "No, if Su Mo could spare the time, he would definitely come to support us. Since he’s only sent personnel over and hasn’t come himself, it means his situation is dire. We can’t put all the pressure on Su Mo; let’s not mention this again."

"But what if our people fail to stop them?"

The councilmen present said anxiously.

"Then it’s our fate."

Alles replied after a moment of silence.

In the command room, everyone lowered their heads without speaking.

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Forbidden Prison Heart Defense Zone.

The old man led the fleet, temporarily taking over the defense of Forbidden Prison Heart.

The Eternal Sleep Clan’s troops were still attacking in scattered groups, but not in any significant scale, seemingly scared by the previous clearing operation.

At this time, Su Mo piloted the Mad Eye Rhenhawk into the entrance of the Ancient Legendary Star Destroyer, Catastrophe Shadow.

Seconds later, Su Mo successfully entered the hangar.

The scene inside the hangar stunned Su Mo, as he glanced around, seeing the vast hangar filled with rows of pitch-black Mecha.

The sheer number was staggering, the scale of Mecha alone was terrifying.

However, the only regret was not seeing the top-level Divine’s Apostle Mecha.

Su Mo opened the cockpit and jumped down, greeted by Anason who had been waiting for a while.

"Lord Su Mo, please follow me; the lord is waiting for you."

"Alright!"

Su Mo nodded slightly and replied.

Anason slightly bent down, extended his hand towards Su Mo, and said.

"This way, please."

Su Mo followed Anason towards the elevator ahead.

Walking along the way, he could see Night Guard Mechas patrolling, all led by captains of Fake V Generation Pure Mechanical Mecha·Ghost Shadow and Fake V Generation Biological Mecha·Horned Ghost.

Su Mo conversed in his mind with the creator·Swallower.

"The old man is quite wealthy, huh."

"Hmph, what’s so surprising? How can a nouveau riche have the solid foundation of a bona fide wealthy person?"

The creator·Swallower said.

"Cough, cough, why do I feel you’re mocking me?"

Su Mo replied with a strange expression.

"If your fortune were abundant, you could stockpile fleets and ammunition; we wouldn’t have to rely on manpower against monster hordes."

The creator·Swallower said irritably.

"Cough, cough, as if I didn’t say anything."

Su Mo felt a bit guilty, indeed it was a bit embarrassing.

A moment later, Su Mo followed Anason into the command room of Catastrophe Shadow.

Kathuler and Coret’s gazes fell on Su Mo, their expressions somewhat displeased, but none dared to voice their discontent.

Before Su Mo could greet the old man, the old man spoke coldly.

"Kathuler, Coret, you two go wait outside."

"Yes!"

Though Kathuler and Coret felt slightly unwilling, they respectfully withdrew.

Cough, cough.....

The old man was about to speak but started coughing again.

"Master, are you okay?"

Su Mo urgently asked out of concern.

"I’m fine, but your strategy was terrible."

The old man said coldly.

"Uh, isn’t it because there were too many enemies attacking?"

Su Mo replied awkwardly.

"If you stocked up more ammunition, allowing the Immortal Blade to exert its power, it wouldn’t have been so difficult. You must always have a backup plan; this time I could save you, it doesn’t mean someone will be there to save you next time."

The old man hoarsely reprimanded Su Mo.

"Alright, I understand."

Su Mo did not talk back, instead humbly accepted the advice.

"Hmm."

The old man was quite satisfied with Su Mo’s response.

At this moment, Su Mo asked, "Master, what should we do next? There are so many troops from the Eternal Sleep Clan attacking, it feels like Star Ring City can’t cope. Will Star Ring City be defeated?"

"Icaroya’s matters are for her to resolve, they have nothing to do with me."

The old man replied coldly, paying no heed to the situation.

"Uh, alright then."

Since the old man said so, Su Mo refrained from asking further questions.

Buzz buzz~

Suddenly, Su Mo’s bracelet buzzed with a message.

Su Mo glanced at it; the message was from Tilo. He opened it to read the contents.

His expression changed slightly, and then he said to the old man.

"Master, the Federation is under attack, I need to make a trip; I’ll leave this place to you."

Having said that, Su Mo was about to turn and leave.

"Stop!"

The old man said emotionlessly.

Su Mo stopped in his stride and turned to look at the old man, asking.

"Master?"

"You’re just going like that? If my guess is right, the ones attacking the Federation should be the VI-type Emperor Level Spirit Toucher·Brunan and VI-type Heroic Level·Mogasi."

The old man asked, still expressionless.

"Yes, but I didn’t plan to go alone; I will bring along the Divine’s Apostle fleet."

"Even if you bring those Divine’s Apostle fleets, at most you’ll just chase them away, what’s the point? If you’re going to fight, then fight hard and eliminate them all!"

The old man slowly stood up and told Su Mo.

Hearing the old man’s words, Su Mo was also stunned. He gave a wry smile and said.

"Master, I want to, but....."

"Come with me!"

The old man said very coldly, then he walked out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Su Mo quickly followed.

Before long, the old man led Su Mo to a secret chamber.

In the middle of the chamber was a dark red mecha on the left, standing 300 meters tall, with a humanoid Biological Mecha form. The entire mecha was forged from a large amount of ultra-rare Level Six metal, and various parts of its body were reinforced with black special restraints. The surface of the mecha was covered with numerous strange black patterns, which when looked at seemed like faces full of resentment, with a faint low moaning sound audible.

"What is this?"

Staring at the mecha before him, Su Mo asked in shock.

"This mecha was originally a VI Generation Biological Mecha·God Slayer·Ayamis, but later was transformed into a VI Generation Biological Mecha·Creator·Resentful Guilt Phantom Bone. Mad Eye Rhenhok has decent performance and high potential, but against VI-type enemies, it’s not strong enough. You install the Creator·Swallower Light Computer on this mecha and use it in battle."

The old man said, his expression unchanged.

Looking at this mecha, Su Mo took a deep breath. He felt his blood boiling slightly.

"Alright!"

"There’s one more thing I need to remind you, try to make it quick; VI Generation Biological Mecha pollution exceeds what you can imagine! How long you can last during training, you better not exceed that time, otherwise, I don’t need to tell you the consequences."

The old man coldly reminded.

"I understand."

Su Mo nodded solemnly.

"Go!"

The old man replied hoarsely.

With determined eyes, Su Mo walked towards the VI Generation Biological Mecha·Creator·Resentful Guilt Phantom Bone.

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Main battlefield area.

Star Ring City was still sweeping across, seven light halos continuously spreading.

Wherever it reached, countless Eternal Sleep Clan troops turned to ash.

Hidden in the dark, VI-type Star Lord Level Spirit Toucher·Amiclair and VI-type Star Lord Level Spirit Toucher·Patrick kept gazing at Star Ring City.

"Truly deserving of Star Ring City, holding back over eighty percent of our forces alone, and has so far wiped out 200 billion of our troops!"

VI-type Star Lord Level Spirit Toucher·Patrick said gloomily.

"Indeed very remarkable, but its good days are numbered. Now that Royal Order members are either dead or heavily injured, their escort ships have all been dispatched to the rear, it stands alone. We can make our move."

VI-type Star Lord Level Spirit Toucher·Amiclair sneered.

"Oh, are you confident?"

"Yes, actually Star Ring City is not invincible, its main reliance is those seven light halos for attacks. Though those halos are powerful and have various special abilities, essentially they are for large-scale combat. Against agile types like us, they may not be effective. As long as we can breakthrough, we can forcefully destroy those halos. Once those seven light halos are completely removed, Star Ring City is more than half wasted, the remaining weapons wouldn’t pose a significant threat to us; we can then charge into Star Ring City and capture Icaroya!"

"Good, but just in case, gather more troops to act as cannon fodder!"

VI-type Star Lord Level Spirit Toucher·Patrick’s eyes flashed with a gleam of approval.