Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'

In an instant, three different models of IV-type Biological Mechas and four Pure Mechanical Mechas Night Guard surrounded from different directions.

Fake Owner Swallower projected the image into Su Mo's mind.

"Reinforcements are here!"

Fake Owner Swallower also accurately displayed the incoming enemy's information while issuing the warning.

The first was the IV Generation Biological Mecha Slaughter Blade, a 36-meter tall mecha with a round and chunky body, yet embedded with layers of thick armor. It wields a giant alloy sword, with four pairs of rhombus-shaped jet wings on its back, embedded with four black suppression steel pipes in the middle, seemingly very proficient in close combat.

The second was the IV Generation Biological Mecha Red Blade, a 40-meter tall mecha with bright red armor. Its head and mouth were exceptionally sharp, and its body slightly bent with biological blade-like hands. Its back had two pairs of biological wings, with five black suppression steel pipes embedded in the middle.

The third was the IV Generation Biological Mecha Dark Hammer, a 50-meter tall mecha covered in black heavy armor. Its hands resembled sharp eagle claws, and its black pupils held a black super alloy giant hammer. It had six pairs of mechanical auxiliary wings on its back, embedded with seven black suppression steel pipes in the middle. It exuded a daunting aura.

"It's also good to be targeted; since they're all coming for me, naturally no one will bother the escort ship, making Qian Chengxue and the others safer."

Su Mo did not harbor much fear.

"These seven mechas are not easy to handle. Do you need my help?"

"No need, I can handle it myself."

Su Mo's tone was calm but full of confidence.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyu's communication linked in, and she said to Su Mo, "Many mechas are heading your way. I'll come help intercept one."

"No need, just keep an eye on the escort ship and cover its breakout. Don't worry about the rest,"

Su Mo instructed her.

"Okay!"

Lin Xiaoyu replied affirmatively.

Meanwhile, in the distant starry sky, the Pure Mechanical Pseudo V Generation Ghost Shadow was lurking like a phantom, observing everything on Su Mo's side.

In the cockpit, Golory respectfully controlled the mecha. Alles sat quietly beside, his eyes fixed on Su Mo, who was engaged in battle.

After witnessing the two IV Generation Biological Mechas being swiftly obliterated, he casually asked Golory.

"What do you think of Su Mo's strength?"

Golory was silent for a few seconds, then replied, "I can't judge, but there's one thing I'm sure of: even if there hasn't been one bit of progress in his strength over the past five years, I wouldn't be his match."

"Hmm."

Alles slightly nodded.

At this moment, Golory asked again, "Seven IV Generation mechas are surrounding him. Do you need me to intervene?"

"No need,"

Alles replied steadily. Despite Su Mo's astonishing display of strength, he felt it wasn't enough. His instinct told him this wasn't his true power.

The seven mechas were closing in from all directions. As they neared, they simultaneously charged their energy, intertwining beams of light shot through the air.

Su Mo maneuvered Thunder Light's Shadow with unmatched precision to dodge.

The beams grazed past him.

Simultaneously, Su Mo controlled Thunder Light's Shadow to target one IV Generation Pure Mechanical Mecha Night Guard and accelerate towards it, intending to take it out first.

Even with superior strength, being surrounded and beaten would still be challenging.

But as long as he destroyed the first one, everything would become manageable.

The targeted Night Guard Mecha immediately realized it was locked on, yet pushed forward with resolve, raising its alloy rhombic shield.

It refused to believe the other could destroy it in a single strike, despite both being fourth-generation machines.

The nearby allies weren't careless either; the two IV Generation Biological Mechas quickly closed in, ready to assist at a moment's notice.

.....

In the Level 5 ship's command room, Gugarl was staring at the entire battlefield.

His gaze grew increasingly grim; the battle had dragged on for so long now.

So far, they hadn't captured the Blue Whale nor even started boarding.

The Gaojia Republic's resistance was exceptionally fierce.

Although there was still plenty of time before the predetermined battle conclusion, Gugarl felt increasingly uneasy.

Something seemed bound to go wrong.

After deliberating, Gugarl stood up and turned to the adjutant beside him.

"I'll leave this to you."

"Yes, sir!"

The adjutant saluted and replied respectfully.

Gugarl turned and left the command room directly.

Soon, he arrived at a special small hangar.

A 60-meter tall mecha with an ugly alien head and eyes emitting red light at intervals stood there. Its body was constructed of pale bones, parts covered by thick gray metal. Its left arm was a black skeletal hand, while its right arm was forged of black metal, wielding a bone chain gun. Six pairs of green, fly-like biological wings were embedded on its back.

Workers in specialized anti-pollution suits were inspecting it.

Nearby, a 2.8-meter tall man, dressed in black heavy-duty V Generation bio armor, full of hostility, with a bronze nose ring and tattoos of fierce beasts on his hands, was standing by the wall, waiting.

At this moment, Gugarl walked over steadily and spoke in a deep voice, "General Gukner."

Gugarl promptly greeted him with respect.

"Lord Gugarl,"

"Prepare to board the Pseudo V Generation Mecha Bone Eater. Let's end this charade."

Gugarl issued the order sternly.

"Heh, finally my turn. Rest assured, Lord Gugarl, watch me deal with those puny fighters."

Gukner was filled with extreme confidence.

"I believe in your ability, but there are some things I must warn you about. Based on your current strength estimates, you can only pilot the Pseudo V Generation Mecha Bone Eater for forty minutes at most; exceeding that could result in severe pollution, possibly leading to loss of control. So your safe combat time is only twenty minutes. Do not exceed it."

Gugarl spoke up and looked at the staff next to him.

The staff immediately took out a special bracelet and placed it on Gukner's arm, setting a twenty-minute reminder on it.

Once Gukner activated the Pseudo V Generation Mecha Bone Eater, the timer would start.

Gukner nodded heavily and responded in a deep voice.

"Understood!"

It's not that Gugarl was overly cautious, but the pollution risk of the Pseudo V Generation Mecha was frighteningly high.

Of course, there's a reason for this.

The Star Ring City's sale price for Pseudo V Generation Mechas ranged from 1 billion to 100 billion Star Coins.

The price range reached an astonishing level.

The lower the price, the more terrifying the pollution. Even the strongest pilots couldn't withstand it.

In simple terms, it was a trade-off of life for power.

Therefore, if not absolutely necessary, no one was willing to purchase low-price Pseudo V Generation Mechas.

People would rather spend money on good IV Generation Mechas.