Next to the Blackboard River.
Phew!... Phew!... Phew!...
Clint's forehead was covered in sweat. He bent at the waist and gasped while leaning on his knees.
As he looked at the large pile of black Mech pieces in front of him, a strange feeling of accomplishment suddenly stirred in his mind.
"How... how is...?" I worked hard to assemble a complete system…" while observing the pile of junk, although they looked extremely miserable, I knew that these elements were enough as the foundation for the first step to establish detection skills that would allow them to distinguish and identify enemies.
What do you mean by "how is it"? You're just using your basic physical body to live, so what's the problem?" said Red Moon impatiently.
Don't bother me. I am still researching the original documents about the links of the internal circuits.
"Sigh..." Clint felt a bit disheartened, as he initially expected to receive praise from Red Moon.
What are we going to do next?
Keep assembling the pieces. Follow the plans the same way I taught you before and join the pieces to form the shape I want. explained Red Moon. He sounded somewhat distracted when he spoke, and it was obvious he was busy with something else.
Understood...
When he approached to check some pieces he had collected, Clint was about to move his hand to shift a piece when he suddenly saw a person walking slowly towards him from the other end of the riverbank.
The figure of this person seemed very familiar to him, but also a bit strange. He was dressed from head to toe in black clothing and had covered himself completely even on a hot and sunny day like this. He even wore a baseball cap and large sunglasses that covered more than half of his face.
"Lon?" Clint shouted loudly to get the other person's attention.
The other person looked around at first, as Clint had been blocked by the pile of pieces. Once she heard the screams, she immediately noticed Clint there and ran towards him.
"Is it really you, Lon?"
Once the other person approached him, a look of surprise appeared on Clint's face as he finally recognized the figure dressed in black.
Why are you dressed like that when you're not even a big celebrity? You seem to be afraid of running into someone you know.
Baylon stopped and rested while breathing lightly.
Clint, do you know what happened to my body? After you spoke to me that day, I felt as if my mind suddenly filled with many unknown things while my body seemed to have become strange and different.
He couldn't explain it, but Clint had always felt that Lon was somewhat strange, as if something wasn't right with him.
Actually, it's not a big deal, hehe... I had a little accident..." Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened as his gaze shifted behind Baylon to the other end of the riverbank.
What is that?
He had barely finished speaking when the small white dot in the sky over the riverbank suddenly flew towards them.
In reality, it was a large bloodsucking mosquito of pure white. At first glance, he realized that it was a technologically advanced object. Its most striking features were its blood-red eyes and its sharp, one-meter-long bloodsucking mouth.
The mosquito noticed Clint and Baylon immediately.
Suspicious targets have been discovered. Preliminary steps are being taken to approach them. Sampling the willpower field..."
The target is being verified... One of the pieces has been determined. Starting the attack to try to get her back.
The cold eyes, red as mosquito blood, instantly looked at Clint and Baylon.
Eh... Is this...? Damn it! "It's a drone!" Red Moon suddenly said when he recognized it and nervously snapped out of his thoughts.
Someone has discovered me! "Escape quickly!"
"Huh?" Clint stood stunned in place, not reacting.
Whistle...
Two sounds that resembled jets of air were heard when two of the thin and sharp legs of the white mosquito opened, launching two missiles that flew towards the duo.
Clint and Baylon were shocked and couldn't react at all to their current situation.
"It's a condensed missile!" Red Moon's voice suddenly rang out.
In an instant, Clint understood.
It seemed that everything Red Moon had said was true. The supposed Forbidden Mech and the unknown forces that were pursuing it and the possible dangers it would encounter in the future... Everything was true.
Regarding these matters, I initially assumed that the other person was just joking, teasing, joking! Things like this only happened in novels and wouldn't happen to him for no reason. Although she had always done things according to Red Moon's instructions, she had never truly believed in any of these things deep down in her heart.
However, as he watched the two condensed missiles flying rapidly towards him now, Clint suddenly understood everything all at once.
At that moment, the missiles had been flying there for less than two seconds after their launch. Despite the brief lapse of time, Clint had already thought of many things in those two seconds.
As the missile approached, everything seemed as if it were being shot in slow motion. Her mind went completely blank, as she had never found herself in a situation like this before. What was I supposed to do? Hide? Where would I go to hide? What kind of place would he hide in? How would he hide? What would I do? I didn't know anything. Unknown feelings of helplessness flooded his mind.
That's right! "Lon is still here!" suddenly, he thought of Baylón who was in front of him.
"I can't drag him into this too!!"
Clint suddenly felt a strange force stirring deep within his heart.
He extended his hand and used all his strength and speed to propel himself in front of Baylon's body in a swift motion.
You should stay out of the way!
"Why do you care if other people live or die!?" scolded Red Moon loudly while hiding within his mind. When he suddenly noticed that something was not quite right with Clint's movement directions, he did some quick calculations before his mind almost exploded with anger.
"Idiot! Go to the left!" Left!!! My God!!! For the love of God, why are you so stupid?!
Surely they could have easily evaded the dangers if Clint hadn't found himself in a fatal situation. Coincidentally, the direction in which Baylon was thrown and then pushed was towards where the missile was headed.
"Forget it, I'll take matters into my own hands..." desperate times call for desperate measures, and Red Moon had no choice but to take action and interfere with the tracking of the flying missile to divert it to two other sides.
Indeed, once the interference signal was emitted, both missiles instantly flew in two different directions. After two explosions were heard, everything returned to peace.
"Pooh..." Red Moon exhaled heavily.
Sooner or later, you're going to give me a heart attack if this continues.
Objective discovered. Self-destruct sequence in progress...
Suddenly, a mechanical beep was heard coming from the white mosquito on the other side.
"What?" Red Moon was stunned.
Clint, who had just let out a sigh of relief, was also astonished.
They observed how the mosquito shrank its body into a ball before decomposing and assembling into a silver-white sphere with a pale, bright red light on its surface.
Damn it! "It's a damn combustible air explosive!" Red Moon couldn't help but curse.
It was a weapon of mass destruction with a range of two hundred meters.
The combustible air explosive was so powerful that the people hiding underground suffered the repercussions and died as well.
It could also remove all the air and oxygen from the area in a matter of seconds.
Clint put his hand in his pocket and was about to break the orb Noah had given him, but it was already too late.
"To hell with your...!!"
Red Moon couldn't even finish cursing in time. All you could hear was a racket...
!!Auge!!
At that moment, a white light shone intensely and exploded within seconds. It turned into a fine white cloud that dispersed in all directions.
A white mushroom-shaped cloud rose from the riverbank and reached a height of ten meters, covering more than two or three hundred meters of surrounding land.
The pieces of the Mech flew through the air due to the explosion.
The intense explosion of clouds sent all the fragments around it flying through the air. The terrifying force of the impact shattered the steel and stirred up the muddy water from the riverbank.
In the center of the white clouds, intense red flames had begun to blaze, covering an area of more than two hundred square meters in a matter of moments.
At that moment, a dark red dot suddenly lit up in the spot where Clint was standing. His blush was as deep and dark as blood.
"Red King..." a low voice that could be heard indistinctly resonated from the sky.
Phew!!!
Suddenly, from the blood droplets, numerous blood-red clouds emerged, forming a great sphere that contained wandering nebulas, a radiant Milky Way, and countless twinkling stars.
Within the infinite galaxy, an unimaginably large scarlet Mech floated silently over the center of the nebula.
The red mech with a human appearance had an extremely long tail that was coiled around its body like a snake.
El Mech slowly lifted his head as if he were looking at something on the other side of the universe.
!!Auge!!
The blood clouds suddenly exploded and formed a red circular wave. The red cloud that exploded immediately nullified the impact of the flames from the Fuel Air Explosive that were spreading above.
Simultaneously, a strange vibration passed through their surroundings at that moment... He traveled further and further.
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At the bottom of an abyss.
A pure white Mech that was submerged in lava suddenly opened its eyes before the golden third eye on its forehead also opened.
"Forbidden..." Hahaha... "I finally found it!" the sound of a deep and strange male laughter resonated from inside the Mech.
The white Mech was over sixty meters tall and began to rise slowly from the lava. He displayed his elegant and fine airplane structure before two large white shoulder pads that extended from his body to the sides. From afar, they looked like a second pair of arms.
A line of bright red lava flowed down from the center of the Mech's body as numerous red lines formed a gigantic star symbol.
In the vicinity of the abyss, two other white Mechs with the same symbol on their chests in bright green lines stood. They were the Great Light Mechs that had previously entered the Blackboard Region.
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Academia Blackboard.
In a meeting room, the positions where the virtual images of the three professors were located lit up clearly. The three figures appeared one after the other.
"These forces are..." the Dean gently grasped the armrest of the chair.
"Forbidden..." replied Deputy Director Simis softly.
Finally... The legendary Forbidden Core has appeared here... Can you perceive the hidden messages in the forces that are there?
Red King... "Is this an opportunity... or a catastrophe...?" The old woman's eyes were downcast.
In any case, we have to find the location of that object immediately! "Possessors! We can decide to protect them or capture them, but it's still too early," said the Dean, making the final decision.
"We have no choice but to request the return of Black Star."
There's no need for that, there aren't many people who can detect these forces. Getting Medero to solve it will be fine. said Deputy Director Simis, shaking his head.
The hasty return of Black Star will only make people suspect more. They can even set their sights on this place.
Very well. said Dean Cruz, extending her hand and lightly touching the area in front of her, before a virtual screen appeared floating in front of her. Fortunately, this force can only be perceived by those around us. If the other regions find out, the result will be inconceivable. We must create interference for the force immediately.
Metallic sound!
Clint emerged from the ruins with difficulty, pushing aside the metal debris above his head. There was dust floating in the air and I couldn't see clearly what surrounded me.
"Lon!!"
Clint was completely covered in dirt and had small wounds all over his body. His shirt was in tatters and looked like a ragged cloth.
"Lon! Where are you?" he shouted as his face began to show anxiety.
"Eh..." Here..." Suddenly, a voice that sounded fragile came from behind.