Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1849: Insufficient Response
Hall considered a lot and was hesitant from the perspective of aircraft performance and pilot morale.

But Li Chengxi didn't think about those things at all. He stared at the screen, controlling the lionfish with dazzling operations, and said in the microphone:

"I know you can hear me, so stop pretending to be dumb."

He had already selected it by clicking with the mouse cursor. Li Chengxi used to use this operation whenever he wanted to talk to someone.

He knew that guy could definitely hear it.

But as always, the grandson remained silent.

"How long do you want to keep this up?"

As Li Chengxi spoke, he did an Immelman flip and threw two mines from under the fuselage.

Almost the next second after it was thrown, the mine exploded, but it was induced by the ion beam rather than by an organic object hitting the mine.

The next second, the magic mecha accelerated and rushed out of the exploding flames, but it came up empty-handed and there was nothing in front of it.

"I roughly know what you are."

The magic mecha immediately looked up and found the lionfish swooping down, firing machine guns and ion beams alternately.

The speed was not enough and he had no room to dodge. The magic mecha immediately raised the shield on its left arm to block the shells and ion beams.

"You are a part of me. No, you should say a part of my priesthood."

Almost in a flash the lionfish flew past.

The magic mecha was slightly startled, but immediately threw away the melted arm shield and stepped on the accelerator again to catch up.

He must have understood, but he just didn't respond.

"I don't care what you want to do or what you think. Since you are part of my power, I have to take it back. Do you understand me?"

Although the magic mecha was given a window to fire, he paused for a moment and continued firing after a few seconds.

"I understand that you don't want to disappear, but you never existed, so how can you disappear?"

The floating guns surrounded him from both sides. Li Chengxi threw out the last mine and set it to self-destruct at a scheduled time.

The exploding mines sent shrapnel flying in all directions. Many of the floating guns flying in dense formations were obviously shot down, and the ion beams that came over were very sparse.

Li Chengxi took the opportunity to bend the joystick:

"If we can resolve this peacefully, it will save trouble for both you and me, but from the look on your face, I'm afraid you don't want to."

Because it was almost destroyed just now, the magic mecha did not take the shortest route through the flames of the mine explosion this time, but passed over it from the top.

As if in response to Li Chengxi's words, he took up his position and immediately opened fire at full force.

"Well, you neither want to kneel down nor die. This makes it very difficult for me."

The lionfish was almost overwhelmed by the dense firepower, as the magic mecha's weapons were far more powerful than those of the lionfish.

However, the lionfish's high mobility is not enough to leave Li Chengxi helpless at the moment.

"Your followers have returned to my side. Your power is also a part of me. You should not exist. Even your will is just vague, primitive, and acts on instinct. Even everything about you is copying me through some mysterious connection." Suddenly Li Chengxi stepped on the accelerator, and a bright purple-red flash appeared in front of the lionfish, and it braked again.

Shells rained down over the lionfish, and although it avoided most of them, one 40mm rapid-fire round still hit the tail fin.

Red alarms began to appear on the screen, but Li Chengxi ignored them and continued:

"You can be independent, I don't care, but you have to give my power back."

The lionfish braked, turned, and made a U-turn in one go, while the magic mecha was still chasing closely behind.

"Well, if this is your answer, then I will forcibly take back my power."

As he spoke, the lionfish suddenly drifted, and the magic mecha following closely behind hurried to catch up, but as the lionfish drifted, a silver-white tornado was revealed behind it.

Although the magic mecha saw the silver whirlwind, it was too focused on the lionfish and its body had already turned.

In air combat, exposing your back or bottom to the enemy is the most dangerous operation, because when doing so your speed will be relatively still, and in the eyes of the enemy your attack surface will be enlarged, making it easy to hit.

Although it was only a moment, Hall seized the opportunity when the opponent was making a low YOYO maneuver, and used the melta cannon only issued to ace pilots to complete the aiming and locking, and finally opened fire.

The melta cannon is one of the few weapons that can threaten a warship. Although it cannot penetrate the shield with one shot, if the target is another magic mech, there is almost no chance of survival.

The blinding orange-red light enveloped the cockpit in an instant, and at first glance it looked as if one's face was covered by a large ball of erupting lava.

The magic mecha that maintained its maneuverability was only exposed for a moment, and 30% of its structure, including the engine, cockpit, and trunk, evaporated instantly. It changed from a meteor that was so flexible that it could not be caught just now to a piece of iron that had lost its power.

Hall then breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she approached, she received a call from Li Chengxi, asking her to wait at the designated location.

It was obvious that they were preparing for a coordinated attack, and Hall understood what he meant.

But Hall was under a lot of pressure, fearing that the shot would go astray. After all, that grandson's operation was almost a complete replica of Li Chengxi. To this day, Hall has never won when training with Li Chengxi's combat data on a virtual machine.

If you miss the target with one shot, it will be difficult to use the same method again.

However, Li Chengxi's thinking was exactly the opposite of Hall's. It was precisely because that grandson completely replicated himself that Li Chengxi knew what flaws his own operations had and could set traps based on those flaws.

This is the difference between humans and machines. Humans can adapt, but machines can simply copy.

The lionfish made a series of small turns and came back, holding off the magic mecha that was left with only a piece of iron.

"Tsk, this grandson, I'm afraid he's going to hide forever."

Put yourself in his shoes. If Li Chengxi were in the other person's position, it would be impossible for him to return all his power to you just because you say a few words.

That guy was created using the godhead of the Demon King and other godheads. He was neither a demigod nor a true god. If you had to say it, he was just an aspect of the true God, not even a clone.

It is like a vest of God, showing another face to people.

Precisely because he was created using the Demon King God and other godheads, after Li Chengxi took over the Demon King God's legacy, he would instinctively seek to merge with it.

But this thing already has a very primitive self-awareness. Its instinct is pursuing integration, but its reason is resisting this integration and it does not want to disappear.

But to be honest, this so-called self-awareness is probably not as clear as the broom used for cleaning Li Chengxi's house. It is a typical artificial mental retardation.

(End of this chapter)