Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 278: Burning Ambition
The canyon of colorful dust has been almost razed to the ground. Multiple abyss lords are fighting against an abyss king. Even though this is a domain located at depth 5, in the face of the earth-shaking strong impact, even its underlying structure has been pierced and is beginning to crumble, and may fall apart at any time.

The armies are colliding like waves.

The five Abyss Lords have all opened the data portals connecting to their own network territories, and have continuously released groups of "derivatives" that have been domesticated and used for their own purposes. They are either flying dragons made of glass, or doll-like mini legions - however, this combined force of derivatives that is enough to overwhelm the firewall of a medium-sized company is clearly at a disadvantage at this moment.

"Everyone, work harder!"

The high and bright singing voice was fully displayed, shining brightly, in the center of a large stage that could be called a floating island. The girl with long golden hair and silver highlights grabbed the microphone made of pure neon, made a heart shape with her hands happily, blinked her eyes, waved her hands vigorously, and sang loudly again.

With the floating island stage as the center, a large number of derivatives with various appearances, waving cheering sticks and covered with ornaments, roared and roared, and launched a fearless charge forward to the song that shook the sky.

Looking down from the sky, one can clearly see the neon-colored waves slamming into the joint forces. Although they are clearly outnumbering five, they do not show any signs of weakness. On the contrary, they are suppressing the latter!
"Awesome, really awesome." The Abyss Lord of Doomsday exclaimed: "It's only been a few years since we last met, and Zen Liu Shanna has made another step forward. Should I call this legion of its derivatives the Support Group?"

"This is almost the 'Petitioner Legion'!"

The Abyss Lord of [Transparent Iron Curtain] also sighed: "She has gone very deep on the path of faith. Now she has begun to try to combine the power of faith with the derivatives. No wonder our derivative army is no match for her. Even if she is not the King of the Abyss, we may not be her opponent if she is replaced by the Abyss Lord."

"——Stop talking to me! Come and help me!"

With Borage as the center, an area with a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly solidified, and the neon color instantly immersed everything, like a ball of radiant amber, trying to wrap it up. Borage growled and forcibly broke free from the restraints, but the price he paid was a large number of cracks on his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Who told you to mess with her?"

Finally, the Abyss Lord who did not belong to an organization gloated: "Even someone like me who has been coding for thirty years knows not to reveal a woman's true age."

"I @# (￥%##%"

Just as Liuji was about to curse, Zenryu Setsuna's attack came again, forcing it to quickly shrink its head and deal with it.

I really spent a lot of money this time! Among the four Abyss Lords, I am the only one who is really trying my best! The rest are just doing nothing!
Damn it, I can’t take it anymore.

Liuji dodged the blow from far away and shouted in his heart, "Chakoro, I can help you delay for another 20 minutes at most, you better hurry up, otherwise you Enlightened Ones will be on your own."
The battle in Forged Light City has entered a fierce stage.

When the tactical strategy of quick attack was decided, the terrifying productivity of the giant corporations was fully revealed, and with the momentum of a tsunami, they wantonly poured a storm of destruction on the area controlled by the Enlightened Ones.

Under the cover of the non-stop bombardment, the giant mechas that [Southern Region Heavy Industry] is proud of have officially entered the battlefield. These creations, at least ten meters tall, are equipped with Southern Region Heavy Industry's usual saturation firepower and heavy armor. When they start to move, they are like monsters in monster movies, easily destroying fortifications, defeating any obstacles, and advancing straight to the front line.

Heavy firepower in the conventional sense does not have much effect on these monster-level mechas. Instead, they will be traced back and located, and a fusion energy cannon will be fired at them, blasting the people and nearby buildings into pieces and vaporizing them.

There are many psychics who want to use their extraordinary individual strength to try to break in with high-yield explosive devices and paralyze them at close range, but the company also dispatched special individual soldiers to protect the giant mechas. They intercepted the former and created a sufficient environment for these war fortresses to operate.

After a large number of powerful elite warriors were dispersed to carry out beheadings, the individual soldier tactics that the Enlightened Ones had always relied on on the front battlefield have shown a significant weakness.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the air defense network, which had cost a lot of resources to build, was still playing its role, intercepting most of the focused energy beams, plasma balls and thermo-melt aerial bombs fired by the armed shuttle fleet belonging to Fubo Energy in mid-air, preventing them from falling to the ground.

--laugh.

The blazing plasma lightsaber cut through the load-bearing wall. After the scorching red cut mark, an iron-colored silhouette suddenly rushed out and slashed again with the backhand.

It wasn't until the wall was cut open that the Enlightened member reacted. Caught off guard, he had just raised the muzzle of his gun when the plasma beam reached his eyes, rapidly expanding in his pupils. But the next moment, a piece of cold black suddenly penetrated into his field of vision, and at the critical moment, it forcibly knocked away the edge of the lightsaber.

With his life hanging in the balance, the Enlightened One, still in shock, fired subconsciously.

Several streams of flame spurted out from the muzzle, and then, when they were about to hit the target, they burst into a few popping sparks.

——The other party cut through the bullet? !

"Leave immediately and go somewhere else."

With a deep voice, the burly man tightly grasped the power sword with black matte paint and stared at the front, where the red-haired young man swung the lightsaber casually without directly launching a new round of attacks.

Without even turning his head, the man said in a deep voice, "You'll be in the way."

The rescued members did not hesitate and turned around and ran.

The next moment, both sides disappeared from the spot at the same time, and when they reappeared, their swords collided fiercely!
The red-haired young man took a step back, increased the power of his lightsaber to another level, and then pounced on him again.

The burly man's prosthetic eye shrank slightly, accurately capturing the trajectory of the lightsaber. He successfully blocked it with the black power sword, and the thrusters at the tail of the sword roared suddenly, creating a tremendous force to suppress the lightsaber and smash it over.

"Not bad at all."

The red-haired young man twisted his posture to avoid the power sword. He shook his wrist and flipped it, removing the force from the lightsaber. He whistled, "Are you interested in joining Fubo Energy? Or you can be my personal security guard."

His answer was a fierce slash.

"——The technology is good, but the quality of the prosthesis is still a bit lacking."

The red-haired young man's arms lit up, and the edge of his lightsaber suddenly increased by half a meter, forcing the opponent to change tactics temporarily and switch from offense to defense: "This is an invitation from a Groden. Do you know how many people have worked their entire lives and still can't touch your starting point? Isn't it a bit too hurtful to say nothing?"

The burly man held the power sword and waited for the coolant to buffer the temperature of the prosthetic body: ".Are you a 'full person'?"

The red-haired young man was stunned for a moment. Then, instead of getting angry, he smiled, pulled himself forward, and slashed with his lightsaber: "Ha! That day can't be that late!"

Boom——Buzz!

With the excellent performance of his prosthetics and his impressive close combat skills, the red-haired young man completely suppressed his opponent. He swung his sword and sneered, "No! Maybe tomorrow! If I crush you, the family will grant me the title of 'Complete Man'!"

"Open your eyes! Take a good look! Your fortifications have been uprooted, and your people are turning into dead dogs!"

Another round of slashing attacks like a rainstorm and a gust of wind.

However, at this moment, the burly man who had been silent and dull, burst out with unprecedented strength. His prosthetic limbs and power sword were overloaded at the same time. Amid the violent roar, he seized the gap between the continuous slashes with amazing acumen and slashed violently from bottom to top!
"what?!"

The torrential rain and gale's slashing attack was shattered in an instant, and the lightsaber wrapped in the prosthetic limb did not stop the man for a moment. He held the power sword tightly and rushed straight forward, stabbing into the red-haired young man's chest!

Life and death are at a thin line, and victory or defeat is already decided.

The burly man's prosthetic arms had melted cracks, large pieces of the surface shell were broken, parts flew out, and a series of electric sparks flashed. However, the red-haired young man was stabbed in the chest by the power sword, and was almost directly split in two. Along the gap in his chest, large clumps of blood plasma and oil flowed out.

The red-haired young man looked unwilling.

"I actually would"

The burly man said nothing, gripping the power sword tightly, ready to deliver the final blow.

At this moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly lit up, and the scorching platinum light filled his vision, accompanied by an irresistible strong feeling of heat. Even the man was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the young man, only to find that the latter had raised his head and looked up at the sky.

What.
"You--you're all finished!"

The red-haired young man laughed wildly. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood and simply gave up resisting. He lay on the ground and stared at the sky in a trance. His face, set against the sunlight, actually showed a pious look. "Come on! Kill me! But you will see with your own eyes soon! Everything you have will be burned to dust!"

There was only one color left in the sky of the City of Forged Light at this moment, and that was pure brilliant platinum.

Not many people were even qualified to "look directly". The majestic brilliance of the infinite scorching sun could easily wipe out even the city, not to mention the eyes of those who transgressed. The moment countless people subconsciously raised their heads to look, the overexposure warning of the artificial eye was triggered, forcing them to close their vision.

The ultimate strategic deterrent of Fubo Energy, the highest creation achieved by technology in destruction.

When the regional president Emanuel died, even the "arbitration agency" could no longer reject Fubo Energy's blackmail and acknowledged the legitimacy of the latter's subsequent actions.

Space-based weapon: [Solar Radiation Focusing Array], preheating completed, anchoring completed.

The last time it was activated at full power, it left a city burned to glass for Dark Crystal Credit, and that was thirty-five years ago, during the Third Total Corporate War.

At this moment, even the battlefield came to a standstill. The opponents who were still fighting in the previous second all stopped their actions at the same time, and awe emerged in their hearts. This was not the so-called surrender, but the instinct deep in the blood and inherited from ancient times when facing an existence beyond imagination.

After thirty-five years, under the will of the gods, the sun bowed its head once again and poured its destructive light upon the world.

What else in this world can stop such a great force?
The answer is no.

After a brief moment of panic, some people were thankful from the bottom of their hearts that they had not coveted small favors and rushed to live in Districts 1 and 2. But more people were in fear. Some of them began to pray, chanting trembling prayers, while others fell into a long silence in the dazzling light.

“Hahaha—hahahaha!” The red-haired young man laughed wildly and excitedly: “Even Xu Yu can’t do it! Even Chakoro can’t do it! No one can save you now! Do you see it! Do you see it! This is the true glory of Groden! Hahaha—”

The platinum torrent that filled all vision, after condensing to the extreme, began to descend, like the sky collapsing and sinking. The terrifying heat pressure overturned the earth, and the scorching light swept across everything. The unimaginable huge impact shook the atmosphere and swept through.

At this moment, a new bright light appeared.

A ray of starlight rose from the horizon, a powerful spiritual energy that transcended the mortal world, and at this moment it shone with a brilliant light that was no less brilliant than the sun. But its light was so soft that the blazing sun's majesty became a little dim, allowing people to look up and see it directly.

Under the gaze of everyone, the starlight went up against the flow, soaring into the sky and heading straight towards the overturned sky.

The bright starlight did not show any retreat or fear. It just kept going up, and up. Then, the endless platinum torrent stopped rushing for the first time.

"That's really your style, Chakoro." Far away, close to the border of the Rockal Plain, Yvette put away her cane and murmured softly. Dwight in the distance also stopped moving, and they both looked in the direction of the Forged Light City.

The retrograde stars supported the torrent, blocking all the platinum-colored lights in the sky. This was not a simple defense, but a protection. It propped up an unprecedented barrier, supporting everything with its own strength, so that not even a ray of the bright light could actually fall into the city below.

The Rokal Plain brightened.

The fierce lights did not disappear, but dispersed and overflowed with the retrograde movement of the stars. The sky, which had been dark and gloomy for decades, and the earth, which had been covered with frost and snow all day long, suddenly welcomed the extremely brilliant sunshine at the same time.

From the vast ice fields in the far north to the frosty wastelands in the far south, from the magnificent buildings in the east to the sacred churches in the west, the whole world can clearly see at this moment that in the distance, there is a bright star rising silently and cutting through the night sky.

It is still rising, as if trying to grasp all the bright light and sprinkle it on the world. Nothing can stop it.

Then the power of the sun separated in front of it, and the platinum torrent was completely defeated. With all the love and longing to be loved, in the clear blue sky, the retrograde starlight finally reached the end of the sky.

(End of this chapter)