Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 219 Five Days in the Sky
"——Is this putting the opponents of the two days together?"

The deep blue energy beam penetrated straight through, and under the terrifying high temperature, the moment it passed through the desert, it melted large pieces of sand and dust into glass.

But the moment before this energy beam was shot out, Song Shi and Lapis Lazuli had disappeared from their original locations.

Only a slightly distorted sound remained, whistling in the airflow.

Song Shi's pupils lit up slightly. With the blessing of the Forging Flame, his body functions had been greatly improved, and he continued to maneuver at high speed in the sea of ​​sand.

He glanced into the distance.

The first intelligent machine to fire an energy beam looked like an armored vehicle, with an exaggeratedly large turret on the back - the muzzle began to light up again, apparently intending to fire another energy beam.

Perhaps due to the distortion of the abyss, the appearances of these intelligent machines all had a strong sense of "incongruity". The armored vehicles looked bloated, with broken parts bursting out from time to time, and the six-legged spider machine next to them was really covered in dirty spider webs.

The two humanoid mechas looked completely different, but their styles were surprisingly consistent - the bodies that should have had extremely high corrosion resistance were now covered with dull marks of dark yellow, and pieces of rust were raised, trembling with the movement of the mechas.

Obviously, the two mechas were still moving very fast, but inexplicably, they gave people a feeling of being overwhelmed.

Except, the last one.

Song Shi and Lapis Lazuli's eyes met in mid-air for a moment, and they raised their heads and looked at the sky at the same time.

A fist-sized flapping-wing drone flew by at high speed, with a rotary machine gun protruding from the bottom. From the continuous roar, it erupted with terrifying firepower that far exceeded the imagination of its "appearance".

One can't help but wonder if he has seen something wrong. How could this powerful weapon, which is enough to rival the shuttle-mounted machine gun, appear on a spherical drone that is only the size of a fist?

No.
Not just one.

Under Song Shi's gaze, dozens of such flapping-wing drones have monopolized the entire sky and are indiscriminately dropping fire below!

In addition to the torrential barrage of bullets from the miniguns, these drones also occasionally fired rockets larger than themselves, bombarding the locked enemies in a manner that completely violated the law of conservation of volume.

They fly freely, far away from each other but helping each other, forming a network covering the sky.

But Song Shi could feel it.

These flapping-wing drones are flying in front of us.

——They are a “whole”.

"Are third-ring psychics following a path similar to that of a scattered bee colony?"

The scorched earth that was spread out intercepted most of the attacks. Song Shi shuttled through the artillery fire, his sights almost entirely fixed on the drone group: "No wonder it's so clean."

Unlike their counterparts nearby, the appearance of these dozens of flapping-wing drones can be described as clean - when materialized in the virtual network, this means that the degree of distortion of the other party is significantly lower than that of the former.

Although, it is still irreversible.

At best, the former are sick but unaware of it, while the latter have the awareness that they have been deformed.

If it were switched to Depth 3, with its third-ring psychic powers, even if it had been trapped here for more than ten years, there would be a high chance of recovery. However, at Depth 4 - the load definition of Depth 4 was originally aimed at third-ring psychics.

"——Song Shi! I know who it is! I have its information!" Lapis Lazuli's voice rang in Song Shi's heart. It was some kind of encrypted communication: "A swarm of flapping-wing drones. It is the F052 that participated in the Freedom Revolution!"

"F052! Can you still understand what I'm saying?" Lapis Lazuli shouted while controlling the gravity shift barrage: "Do you know me? Do you know who I am? What on earth is going on here?!"

Those flapping-wing drones paused in the air for a moment, as if stunned, but then they rushed forward again and unleashed fire.

The two drones flew towards each other, and during the brief overlap, a white light lit up, and then suddenly bloomed - with the two drones as the center, a huge beam of pale energy roared out from the gap between them.

This scene was played out simultaneously in dozens of drones. In an instant, beams of light poured down from the sky like a rainstorm. If it were real, every second of this "rainstorm" would be enough to melt the buildings.

This is a torrent of pure energy.

Song Shi pushed open the Scorched Earth, causing a large number of ripples on its surface, which continued to break and reorganize - Scorched Earth could not completely defend against an attack of this magnitude, and could only delay it partially.

But the time gained by delaying was enough for Song Shi to continue to shuttle through the rain of light and avoid the pouring energy torrent.

"The third ring of the lower level [Transcendence] specializes in energy storage and firepower output."

Song Shi wielded the Heavy Killer, shattering an unavoidable energy beam. The opponent's attack algorithm was constantly corrected, forming an increasingly tight firepower network.

"Combined with the method of dispersed swarms, one person can form an army, which is suitable for wide-area combat... Not bad."

Feeling the power contained in the light rain, Song Shi commented: "However, even if it is compensated by psychic skills, the small size still causes certain limitations, resulting in a lower upper limit on output."

"It's very useful for dealing with miscellaneous soldiers, but it's not very effective against real masters. It's too weak. Or is there a countermeasure, such as fusion or other psychic skills?"

Hearing this, Lapis Lazuli pushed the gravity field outwards, forcing back the two mechas that were rushing over. It didn't bother to take advantage of the situation to attack, and hurriedly shouted to the young man: "Song Shi! Leave F052! It's still conscious! Don't kill it!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Let me think about it... well, let's give this trick a try."

The sky suddenly brightened.

Balls of red-gold light rose up, each one was no bigger than a fist. Only the terrifying luster that was difficult to conceal even if one tried to retract it showed how much enormous energy was contained within.

Then came the fire.

Rendering, prairie fire, embers...

From the ball of light called "Spark", the flame of forging surged out, and the power of psychic skills burned in the fire, with it as the center, outlining a vague outline for the Spark.

This silhouette hung indifferently in the sky, and the incomparably brilliant divine light was revealed wantonly, dyeing everything below with a layer of red-gold glow.

Even the torrential rain of beams of light that had just covered the sky became dim in front of this magnificent light.

It also uses the "Spark" as its core. It used it to bring down attacks in the past. It fell from the shuttle and burned the Axeman and his position to ashes.

Only this time, with the power of psychic skills almost reaching the peak of the second ring...

——At this moment, it is no longer just a matter of using the "fire" as a sharp arrow and throwing it out for attack.

From the incredible control, the other psychic skills were transformed into the outer shell of the fire under the burning of the forging flame, and then quickly merged into a "whole" with a complex structure and short cycle.

Above the sky, five suns appeared at this moment.

Song Shi’s right hand was slightly raised, as if he was holding something, or as if he was just holding it.

"——Fake [Five Days in the Sky]."

Song Shi smiled happily and lowered his hand under the gaze of the intelligent machines.

next moment.

The world was engulfed in an ocean of light and heat.

(End of this chapter)