blueteamnovel Chapter 217 217: I Think My Opponent Is Pretty Strong
Chapter 217 217: I Think My Opponent Is Pretty Strong
Several white flashes flickered in front of Nightshade.
Bang! Bang! Bang—
Dust swirled, and the ground cracked.
Nine massive mechanical titans, each ten meters tall and weighing several dozen tons, appeared.
Their heavy skeletal frames were rusted, and the screeching sound of corroding metal grinding against each other filled the air. Thick black smoke poured from the mecha's exhaust vents, and the rumbling roar of old tractor-like engines could be heard.
[Goblin Tech - Type 1 Small Armed Titan]
[Player Nightshade's Creation]
Quality: Legendary
HP: 10 million
Attack: 5,000~20,000
Range: 10~500 meters
Skills: Shoot, Explode, Hack
If any other player had been present, Nightshade would have been ridiculed by the entire server. While others were still trying to figure out how to make their characters swing swords faster or strengthen their skills...
He, on the other hand, had already opened up an ultra-industrial civilization in the game!
These mechs were bright red, with composite armor panels resembling large iron cooking pots. Painted on them was a black skull with the words [Godslayer] underneath.
"Can't beat them, just use technology, it's perfectly normal." Nightshade muttered to himself.
In terms of firepower, the mechs had massive Gatling magic cannons hanging from their thick mechanical arms. One of the other arms held a rusted giant battle axe or sword.
But that wasn't the most over-the-top feature.
The true killer weapon was the honeycomb-shaped rocket launchers mounted on the mechs' shoulders, capable of launching at least fifty rockets at once, each equivalent to a B-grade fire magic spell.
Of course, such exaggerated firepower came at a hefty price, even though Goblin Tech was known for being cheap. The cost of one of these small Titan mechs was still a whopping 100,000 gold coins. The creation of these machines had drained the guild's funds, causing Madman to drag Nightshade out of the game cabin more than once for a serious "talk."
The pilots of these mechs were even more interesting.@@@@
"Wow!!"
"The massacre has begun! Wow!!"
"The Wargod Apostles have entered a new war!"
Deep, savage battle cries echoed from within the mechs.
These were goblins, and not just any goblins. They were the tallest, the strongest, the most terrifying of their kind—over 2.5 meters tall, the super goblins.
The Goblin race, when their population exceeds ten thousand, sees the elite warriors like the Goblin Brutes and Goblin Demolitionists battle it out for supremacy. The strongest among them would evolve into a Goblin Boss.
[Goblin Boss: Level 40]
[Lord-Class Creature]
However, Nightshade remained steadfast. He knew the Goblin Bosses could stand up again!
Inside the mechs, the Goblin Bosses roared through the flames, their voices filled with endless fury: "Wow! Wow!"
Barenkas' expression twisted with disbelief. His body blurred as he moved at incredible speed, his enchanted sword whistling through the air as he wildly hacked at one of the mechs.
Other mechs took advantage of the moment, raising massive battle axes and charging toward Barenkas.
But Barenkas, being of Dark Dragonblood, was a natural-born assassin among the native inhabitants of Infinite Dimensions. Although the mechs were powerful, their slow attack speed made it hard to hit the agile Barenkas.
Barenkas growled, slashing off the legs of the damaged mechs, rendering them powerless as they collapsed on the ground, struggling to resist.
Critical Hit -40,000!
Critical Hit -30,000!
...
Barenkas' attack speed was beyond imagination, especially considering he had six arms. The mechs' health was quickly running out.
"Get out of the mechs!" Nightshade exclaimed with a grin. "Number two, it's your turn!"
Swish—
The Titan mechs' hatches suddenly burst open, and the Goblin Bosses were blasted hundreds of meters into the air by a powerful force.
As they plummeted through the air, one of the Goblin Bosses reached for their backpack and pulled out a parachute.
"Wow! I think the enemy is so stupid! Hehehehe..." the Goblin Boss screeched.
In their hand was a red button, which they slammed downward.
The honeycomb-shaped rocket launcher on the mech instantly exploded.
Boom!
The explosion was so powerful, it rivaled an S-grade fire magic spell. Half of the arena's stands were flattened in the blast.
Fatal Damage -3,000,000!
A terrifying damage output burst forth, and Barenkas howled in fury. He failed to dodge in time, and his arms were shredded to pieces.
Barely managing to transform into his dragon form, Barenkas escaped the blast, though this had reduced the damage significantly.
"Dragon? A player... turning into a dragon? What a weird game," Nightshade muttered in disbelief, staring at the "Four-Winged Dragon" in the sky, blood dripping from its body. Continue your journey with My Virtual Library Empire
Barenkas screamed in rage, "Ant, you will die! You and the adventurer named Orgod will both perish at my jaws!"
"Is he talking about Orson? These players have some strange tastes... Orson's such a good guy, how could they want to eat him..." Nightshade mumbled, shaking his head. "Never mind, the bigger target is less troublesome."
With that, he gave the order, and the Titan mechs' limbs hit the ground, opening the rocket launchers on their shoulders.
Nightshade's eyes gleamed, a malicious smile forming on his face. "Skill—Boom Boom Boom! Targeting airborne enemies!"
The rockets launched in a barrage!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Dozens of magic rockets shot toward Barenkas, who was about to unleash his Dark Flame Dragon Breath. His dragon eyes widened in panic, and a thick spit lodged in his throat, causing him to freeze.