Mechanical Flesh - Chapter183

On the observation deck, Tanqiu stared at the Fallen Angel on Yang Jing's body as if she wanted to see through it. After a while, she spat out four words with a serious expression.

"Mecha Dynasty!"

Zheng Yan nodded.

"That's right, it's the Mecha Dynasty!"

Tanqiu looked at Zheng Yan deeply. Only now did she know why Zheng Yan had the courage to fight a berserker.

The mechanical armaments of Storm Shelter were indeed weaker than those of other shelters.

But the Mecha Dynasty was different!

It was a powerful force made up entirely of mechanics, enough to fight against Doomsday Arms.

The Mecha Dynasty represented the strongest mechanical force on Planet Aquamarine. Their mechanical equipment was even stronger than the Black Steel Shelter.

More importantly, the Mecha Dynasty was the enemy of Doomsday Arms!

The Mecha Dynasty would not trade with Storm Shelter. With Storm Shelter's strength, they would not be a match for the Mecha Dynasty.

Therefore, this Fallen Angel full of the colors of the Mecha Dynasty must have some other source.

"I have a complete Destroyed Angel's remains. If I can absorb all its technology, the Storm Shelter's mechanical equipment will be able to advance by at least three years!" Zheng Yan said in a deep voice.

Tanqiu raised an eyebrow.

"The Destroyed Angel is the Mecha Dynasty's most advanced Tier 6 mechanical equipment. How did you get it? Did you send someone to ambush the Mecha Dynasty's team?"

"Of course not!" Zheng Yan shook his head.

"The Mecha Dynasty has been fighting with the Gate of Truth recently. Why would they come to our place?"

"The Destroyed Angel in my hands was exchanged by the Yang family's member from the Gate of Truth."

"In order to promote the development of Storm Shelter's mechanical equipment, the Yang family has never been stingy!"

Tanqiu was silent for a while before sighing.

The Yang family's core blood descendants had almost all died in the war of the spirit beast invasion, but they could still quickly recover and stand at the top of Storm Shelter again.

They relied not only on the strength of the Dark Titan bloodline, but also on their outstanding foresight and courage.

The Gate of Truth's Mechanical Equipment technology could not be compared to the Mechanical Palace's. If he wanted to trade for a complete Destruction Angel's corpse, he would have to pay a large amount of resources. If these resources were used on a Tier 4 Mechanic, it would be enough to push him to Tier 6.

Between a Tier Six Mechanic and the remains of an Annihilating Angel, most families would choose the Tier Six Mechanic. Only the Yang family would choose the Annihilating Angel.

A grade-6 mechanic was enough to support the continuation of a powerful family. However, the remains of an Annihilating Angel could only push the research of machinery forward. It was of little help to the family.

"How about giving this Qi Yuan to me?" Zheng Yan suddenly said.

"I can use Asterite in exchange."

From the Berserker, Zheng Yan keenly sensed Qi Yuan's value. An ability user who could design a Berserker, his value in the field of mechanical equipment far exceeded that of a level 3 ability user.

This was especially true in the Storm Shelter, where researchers were relatively lacking. A researcher in mechanical equipment was more valuable than a mechanic who had passed the Walker's trial.

"I can't give him to you." Tan Qiu shook his head and rejected Zheng Yan's suggestion.

However, Zheng Yan did not give up. Although the Berserker was only a Tier 3 mechanical equipment, Tan Qiu's importance was enough to explain many things.

"I'll add a copy of the Annihilating Angel's research!" Zheng Yan continued to increase the price.

The Annihilating Angel was enough to entice a Tier 4 researcher, but Tan Qiu firmly rejected Zheng Yan's suggestion again.

"Even if you use the entire Annihilating Angel in exchange, I will not give you Qi Yuan!"

Zheng Yan was not angry when he heard this. He just looked at Tan Qiu thoughtfully.

"It seems like this Qi Yuan's secret is not just this mechanical equipment!"

Tan Qiu did not answer. He just looked at Qi Yuan quietly.

For Qi Yuan to be able to reach this step, he must have his own secrets. It was not just Qi Yuan. Everyone who entered the shelter from the wilderness more or less had their own secrets, just like Mo Sheng back then and Fu Qingqing now.

In this new era where human lives were worth less than dogs, a refugee in the wilderness had no resources, no guidance, and no protection. If he did not have any secrets to survive, how could he compete with the people in the shelter?

The wilderness was full of danger. Although it was despised by most residents of the shelter, only those who stood at a certain height would know that the wilderness was not as simple as it seemed.

There were too many secrets hidden in the wilderness. This was one of the main reasons why many refugees in the wilderness were able to compete with the residents of the shelter.

A large part of the reason why the shelter was willing to open up a path for the refugees in the wilderness was to take in these refugees who had plundered from the wilderness.

Although there had been people who had tried to steal the secrets of these refugees, the success rate was not high. In fact, it had even caused some riots.

In the bones of the refugees in the wilderness, there was a wild nature of the wilderness.

In the face of robbery, most of the residents of the shelter would choose to compromise after weighing the pros and cons.

But the refugees in the wilderness often chose to die together.

This was one of the reasons why the residents of the shelter looked down on the refugees in the wilderness and categorized them as barbarians.

However, it was also because of this barbarism that the higher-ups of the shelter slowly changed their attitude towards the refugees in the wilderness.

For the higher-ups, as long as the people stayed in the shelter, the secrets would naturally stay in the shelter. If the people were forced to die, the secrets would naturally disappear.

In order to protect the wastelanders who entered the shelter, the higher-ups severely punished those who took advantage of the situation. Slowly, the situation became less and less serious. Although robberies and robberies didn't completely disappear, at least those who took advantage of the situation would consider whether they could get what they wanted, and whether they could bear the consequences of their actions.

After this battle, Qi Yuan would gain both fame and fortune. As long as he obtained the status of an official researcher, he would be able to gain a firm foothold in the Black Steel Shelter.

Before the halo around Qi Yuan faded, even Ke Shoulin would not easily make a move against him.

In the arena, Yang Jing had a pair of curved demon horns on his head. His eyes emitted a red and black light, and he held a ferocious black dragon spear in his hand. Fallen wings fell behind him, and his body was covered in a layer of black energy armor. He looked like a fallen angel who had crawled out of The Abyss.

In contrast, Qi Yuan, who only had a burning black flame around him, looked much weaker.

Yang Jing swung his spear, and a string of black flames appeared on the ground.

"Come on, let me see how many shots your berserker can take!"

Qi Yuan took a deep breath and lowered the Decapitator in his hand. He had a hunch that this would be his toughest battle.

The fallen angel's fallen wings shook gently, and Yang Jing suddenly disappeared like a phantom.

At the same time, the air behind Qi Yuan rippled like water, and a ferocious black dragon spear suddenly appeared, quietly stabbing toward Qi Yuan's back.

What a fast speed!

Qi Yuan's eyelids twitched. Yang Jing had already moved before the Depraved Wings had even flapped, leaving behind only an afterimage. If not for the constant vigilance of his area detection, he would not even have been able to discover the direction Yang Jing had moved in.

Qi Yuan stomped hard, and his body suddenly twisted. His body suddenly spun like a windmill.

The Decapitator drew a sharp arc in the air and suddenly slashed at the incoming spear with its blade.

Clang!

The sword and spear collided, and a thunderous sound like a great bell was heard. The spear in Yang Jing's hand was swung away by the sword.

A terrifying force was transmitted along the blade. Qi Yuan did not retreat, but moved forward. Using the recoil from the blade, his body turned in the opposite direction, and the Decapitator in his hand drew a deadly arc again, slashing toward Yang Jing's neck.

The blade cut through Yang Jing's body, but there was no sense of obstruction. Yang Jing's body had already left, leaving only an afterimage.

Before the afterimage in front of him could completely dissipate, the Fallen Angel suddenly appeared above his head. Qi Yuan only felt his vision darken as the shadow of the Fallen Angel's wings covered the sky, blocking the light that shone on him, as if darkness had descended.

The fallen wings gently flapped, and ink-black feathers fell. Then, they suddenly accelerated, falling like rain, and shot toward Qi Yuan below.

Although Qi Yuan did not look up, his pupils suddenly shrank. The energy of these black feathers was not as strong as the energy ball of the Dragon Devour, but there were too many of them, and they were faster!

As soon as the black feathers fell from the fallen wings, their speed suddenly increased to the extreme. Although the area detection could capture the trajectory of these feathers, it was impossible for him to escape from the range of these feathers.

Qi Yuan growled, and the spreading black flames seemed to turn into a huge spider, occupying the top of his head.

The first feather had already landed, hitting the black spider transformed from black flames.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, and the black spider only swayed slightly.

Then, thousands of black feathers arrived in an instant and landed on the black spider like raindrops hitting a banana leaf.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! In a series of explosions, the illusory black spider rippled like a phantom in water.

"Qi Yuan looks like he's going to lose!" Zheng Yan said.

As the creator of the Fallen Angel, he was very clear about the strength of the fallen angel. Although the strength of these exploding black feathers was not as strong as the energy ball of the Dragon Skeleton, the impact of each explosion was comparable to the full-strength attack of an ordinary Tier 3 powerhouse.

Moreover, they were faster, and there were more of them. As long as they locked on, those below Tier 4 would not be able to dodge.

The accumulation of hundreds and thousands of explosions was enough to exhaust a Berserker's energy reserves.

A Mechanical Armament that lost its energy source was no different from scrap metal.

Tan Qiu shook his head.

"Don't underestimate Qi Yuan. If he didn't have enough confidence, why would he continue to stay in the arena?"

"An attack of this level might be able to make Qi Yuan suffer a little, but it's far from enough to defeat him!"

Seeing that the black spider was about to shatter, Qi Yuan suddenly reached out with his right hand and reached into the black spider.

Energy Control!

Qi Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a powerful energy flowed into it, frantically repairing the energy consumed by the explosion while quietly suppressing the impact of the black feathers' explosion.

Although the Energy Control could not completely control the exploding black feathers, it could easily weaken the impact of the explosion.

Apart from being a Berserker, Qi Yuan's true strength was his own ability!

As the aftermath of the explosion was intense, Qi Yuan suddenly "saw" Yang Jing above his head disappear again.

Qi Yuan snorted coldly. Holding the Beheader tightly in his right hand, he suddenly slashed at his back.

Clang!

The sword and spear collided, and Yang Jing's sneak attack was repelled again.

Yang Jing stood at the edge of the arena and looked at Qi Yuan in surprise.

"Why hasn't your Berserker run out of energy?"

According to his judgment, Qi Yuan's Berserker should have run out of energy in the explosion of the feathers. However, the slash just now clearly showed that Qi Yuan's energy reserves were still abundant.

"Take a guess!" Qi Yuan smiled slightly.

You want to compete with me in endurance?

I have a f * cking portable charger with me!

Yang Jing took a deep breath. Since he could not run out of energy, he would have a head-on confrontation!

Suddenly, the Fallen Angel flashed and approached Qi Yuan in an instant. The black dragon spear wrapped in violent energy suddenly stabbed at Qi Yuan's heart.

Qi Yuan's expression was solemn. The Beheader in his hand whistled out, and violent energy surged out like a tide.

Clang!

Clang …

In a series of dense collisions, the two constantly twisted and turned, and at the same time, their speed soared to the extreme and launched a crazy attack.

Although Qi Yuan's Berserker was slightly slower, the area detection made up for this gap very well.

Under the evenly matched situation, only two vague black shadows could be seen in the arena constantly colliding. The violent energy impact constantly bombarded the surrounding energy shield, rippling circle after circle of ripples.

The audience had long been silent. Many pseudo rank four ability users' bodies trembled slightly. The intensity of the battle in the arena was no less than their battle intensity.

Two rank three ability users actually fought a battle of this level, far exceeding their imagination. If they were the ones standing on the stage, perhaps they would have already lost in this crazy exchange.

Among them, there were many knowledgeable people who knew what the two's battle meant.

This meant that from today onwards, the strength of rank three mechanical equipment would take a huge step forward. In the various shelters, there was not a single standard mechanical equipment in active service that could compare to these two mechanical equipment in the arena. Even those expensive and luxurious custom-made models could not compare.

Although rank three mechanical equipment could not be considered very powerful, rank three ability users were indeed a huge group. Their number was ten times that of rank four ability users.

Under the support of such powerful combat strength, there was not a single ability user that could refuse these two mechanical equipment in the arena.

It could be foreseen that after this battle ended, almost all of the active rank three mechanical equipment would be retired one after another, and then collectively replaced.

There were also those pseudo rank four ability users who could not afford rank four mechanical equipment. If they did not want to be trampled under the feet of rank three ability users, they would definitely choose these two mechanical equipment.

Clang!

After another fierce collision, Yang Jing and Qi Yuan finally pulled apart the distance between them. The two of them let out heavy breathing sounds as they faced each other.

Yang Jing glanced at the energy that was about to be exhausted. The light in his eyes dimmed, and then suddenly became blazing.

He raised the spear in his hand with one hand and pointed it at Qi Yuan from afar.

"Your strength has exceeded my expectations. In order to show my respect, I will use my strongest attack to end this battle!"

Before Yang Jing's voice fell, the dark red flame in his eyes suddenly turned into a void of darkness, as if it was a deep void.

An indescribable sense of danger swept through Qi Yuan's mind.

Bloodline power!

Qi Yuan's pupils contracted.