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Chapter 351: Chapter 219: The Dim Hope of a Decisive Battle (Part 2)

[Mr. Xiemen Waidao, this is the Tower of Competitions Committee. We sincerely suggest that you open your seal blockade to facilitate our emergency evacuation. Your blockade is a severe interference with the independence and autonomy of the Tower of Competition, and we hereby express our protest.]

[Mr. Xiemen Waidao, according to feedback from the communication network, we have sufficient evidence to prove that you have received our first letter, but you have not responded to us. We have reason to believe that you are intentionally avoiding this issue. Please respond to us as soon as possible and clarify your position.]

[Mr. Xiemen Waidao, this is the third letter. If you do not lift the force field to let us leave, we will have to take necessary military measures to defend our rights.]

After reading these three letters, Xiemen Waidao yawned, deciding to ignore these little guys.

In various modes of “Spirit Vessel,” the story mode is designed for novice players to get to know the game, so the mechas in it are actually the weakest tier.

Minus the final boss, King of Destruction, even the top contender in the arena wouldn’t stand a chance against a player.

The mechas belonging to Xiemen Waidao and Liuzi, however, were authentic PVP mechas. The strength of these mechas was extremely high, and their various chips worked in concert, creating a crushing presence at this time.

It’s just a pity that there’s something called plot-induced weakness; no matter how formidable they were, they were just stepping stones for the King of Destruction in the end, and players would still need to act on their own.

Nevertheless, when it came to the request from the organizers of the Tower of Competition, Xiemen Waidao still had the confidence to ignore the other party.

After all, he was the type to play by any means necessary, and if it weren’t for the fact that these guys were of some use, Xiemen Waidao would have respected their fate and let them court death long ago.

After all, according to the plot, mechas greatly aid in repairing the King of Destruction,

If left unattended, the King of Destruction and the Artificial Artifact Spirit it carries will devour all mechas, obtaining even greater strength.

By then, the whole world will fall into an even more terrifying state, and Monkey’s challenge will become even more difficult…

However, the administrators of the Tower of Competition were unaware of this.

All they knew was that they had been scorned by Xiemen Waidao, and the humiliation, along with the urge to evacuate, eventually led them to make the decision to attack.

The remaining mechas began to ascend, but as soon as they got close, they were trapped by the force field of the ancient tree network and hung in the sky like insects on a spider’s web.

Yawning, Xiemen Waidao felt it was about time; the alarm in his mecha went off as that thing drew near.

In the sky, the colossal King of Destruction crossed hundreds of light-years, beginning to close in on this location.

The enemy had already recovered seventy percent of its strength; its restored body, like a massive celestial body, began to reveal its vague form within the clouds.

At first, it was but a fuzzy human silhouette, slowly approaching through the air.

But as it got closer, the armor veins of the King of Destruction became more distinct, its figure taller and mightier, imposing a mountain-like oppressive force on the onlookers.

Liuzi’s self-destruction had left an impact on the enemy’s armor, creating incomplete surfaces with exposed, dark-aura filled muscles, still radiating a threatening presence.

With the colossal mecha closing in, it even began to influence the gravitational field,

Some of the buildings on the ground started to shake, and the massive gravity field began pulling at the mechas hung on the ancient tree network, preparing to devour them.

“It’s come so quickly,” sighed Xiemen Waidao reluctantly.

The ancient tree network wasn’t made up of mechas but of plant-based weapons.

These plant weapons could resist corruption and decay, but facing such a giant mecha, the ancient tree network was still too weak.

Sensing resistance from the ancient tree network, the King of Destruction reached out to the plant network and pressed down hard.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The plant network instantly crumbled, and the mechas hanging upon it got absorbed and digested by the entity, becoming part of its body.

The mechas that had not yet ascended just stared blankly at the thing above, forgetting they were supposed to resist.

The higher-ups of the Tower of Competition started to scream hysterically.

The fear of death and megalophobia, induced by the giant entity, drove this group of leaders into mad frenzy.

Realizing he couldn’t count on these higher-ups anymore, Xiemen Waidao had no choice but to clear everything from the ancient tree network.

The ancient trees began to shatter the mechas, and a deluge of mecha fragments, along with their cockpits, fell from the sky, none spared for the King of Destruction.

Just after clearing all the mechas, he found that his own mecha was slowly losing control as well.

Even through the buffer of the ancient tree network, his mecha began to be contaminated. The Artificial Artifact Spirit started to invade his body, causing his mecha to gradually lose altitude and begin hatching.

The dark green exterior grew more twisted, with certain areas starting to melt. Overall, he looked like a pot of dark green tar that had been stewed viciously for a whole day in a game.

The disgusting form made Xiemen Waidao sigh.

He should never have let Mukuai 1234 handle the character design!

Good-looking kids usually have no sense of aesthetics!

After all, who would spend their days hugging a squirrel!