Mobile City Farming Guide

Chapter 351 The Final Battle Between Ultimate Creatures (4K)

Jormungandr then used his biofield to begin inhaling.

As the bio-force field intensified, the sea before her instantly transformed into a massive whirlpool funnel tens of kilometers in diameter, its center a vacuum of absolute darkness. The suction was so strong that the seawater was pulled into spiral ribbons.

Ships on the sea, level 1 mobile cities, and low-flying fighter jets were all forcibly dragged like toys, spinning and thrown into the abyss's gaping maw.

The fighter jets desperately increased their power, their engines spewing out scorching flames, but they still couldn't escape this gravitational well that exceeded the limits of physics. Like insects caught in an invisible spider web, they lost speed, tumbled, and were sucked into the shattered whirlpool on the sea surface.

Mobile cities, on the other hand, managed to escape their predicament thanks to their high-level configuration.

Then, the long inhalation abruptly stopped.

A brief, deathly silence. Like the last breath before the end of the world.

What followed was spitting.

Jormungandr unleashed all his pent-up energy in one breath, creating a devastating, high-pressure icy breath.

A torrent of absolute zero, grayish-white in color and mixed with supersonic ice shards.

Its breath was like a cold, giant whip, sweeping horizontally across the sea.

The plant-based ships swept through the area were instantly annihilated. The carbonized wood of the Iron Birch battleship became incredibly fragile in the extreme cold, then was smashed into countless ice crystals and wood chips by the solid debris in the torrent. The giant water lily carrier's massive leaves were instantly frozen and torn apart. The giant kelp dreadnought was turned into a twisted ice sculpture before shattering.

The sea surface touched by the breath instantly froze into a rugged, chilling new ice field, eternally sealing the fleet's wreckage within.

Under the influence of the bio-force field, the icy breath strangely changed direction and shot straight into the sky.

The fiery breath spewed by the dragons was extinguished instantly before the torrent of absolute zero.

Many dragons that couldn't dodge in time were directly hit by the breath. Their thick scales and bodies couldn't withstand the double blow of extreme cold and physical force. They were frozen into stiff sculptures in the air, their wings shattered, and then crashed into the ice field below like meteorites, shattering into pieces.

The air that had flowed orderly within the wind elementals was completely disrupted and drained, their forms violently pulled and twisted, torn into wisps of disordered airflow. The elemental monsters' lack of physical form saved them from destruction, but they also consumed a significant amount of energy.

The monsters' initially favorable situation was reversed in the blink of an eye.

She slowly closed her massive maw, and the anger in her yellow jade pupils subsided slightly, leaving only a cold, indifferent gaze, as if looking down on ants.

But soon, she sensed something was wrong; it seemed as if something was rushing towards her from afar.

High in the sky, a tiny yet resolute figure emerged.

He was neither an elegant dragon nor an invisible element, but a crimson meteor burning with fury and steam—an orc warrior clad in heavy steam armor and wielding a steam battle axe.

The steam core on the orc warrior's armor overloaded, spewing out scorching white steam and billowing black smoke, emitting a roar like a steel behemoth, providing a violent thrust for his attack from the sky.

That was none other than the War Alliance leader, Gerrock.

He ignored the howling wind in his ears and the terrifying, mountain-like form of Jormungandr below. He raised his steam-powered battle axe high, pouring all his weight, the kinetic energy of his dive, the power generated by the overloaded steam engine, and even his unparalleled fighting spirit into that massive battle axe.

next second.

"boom!"

A piercingly sharp explosion rang out.

The steam-powered battle axe pierced deeply into Jormungandr's skull, utterly destroying a large area of ​​scales and flesh.

An unprecedented tremor and excruciating pain followed. Jormungandr's topaz vertical pupils snapped open, their pupils contracting sharply as he stared incredulously at the orc before him, so small as to be negligible.

In the eyes of this world-class imperial monster, there was more awe than rage.

She knew that Gelrock was the leader of the monsters, but she never expected him to risk his life to confront her alone.

In fact, as a world-class organization that craves battle and glory, every leader of the Alliance is the strongest warrior—only in this way can you be recognized by all the warriors of the Alliance.

"A son of a wealthy family will not sit under a dangerous roof."

This concept doesn't exist in guilds. Regardless of rank, any guild commander or leader will lead from the front in battle—accompanied by an extremely high casualty rate.

While expressing his sincere admiration, a strange glint also appeared in Jormungandr's eyes.

Given Gelrock's size and the size of his steam-powered battle axe, it was simply not enough to seriously damage her head.

However, when she took that blow, her head was clearly severely injured, and she even felt as if her soul was being torn apart.

"Why is this?" she wondered in surprise.

The camera shifts to the steam-powered battle axe held by Gerrock, its handle a stark, corpse-like white, with a writhing eyeball in the very center.

This weapon was actually forged from the flesh and bones of the Skeleton Lord, Dagon, and the War God.

This is naturally the work of the Unification Church.

Moreover, at the behest of Pope Erd, the Unification Church also used the blood of the wasteland gods they collected to create injectable enhancement drugs.

Injecting this enhancement drug can make one more powerful, but also more violent and insane.

Dagon, the Skeleton Lord, the War God.
Gelrock injected three different types of enhancement drugs into his body in one go.

His eyes began to turn bloodshot, and his body began to unleash an unprecedented power.

The power of the three wasteland gods began to briefly descend upon the orc's body.

After letting out a roar, Gelrock engaged in a fierce battle with Jormungandr.

Each strike was like a divine intervention, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

The monsters were thus inspired and rallied to fight Jormungandr once again.

During this time, the terrain editor restarts.

An invisible spatial resonance wave swept across the entire sea area once again.

The hard seabed, the scattered island rock bases, and the seabed rock layers—everything beneath Jormungandr crumbled instantly, turning into a flowing sea of ​​rock.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of sharp rock pillars burst forth from this boiling sea of ​​matter at a destructive speed!

They do not grow haphazardly, but are precisely guided by the terrain editor, like countless giant spears forged by the earth itself and aimed at their target.

These rock pillars, ranging from hundreds to thousands of meters in diameter, had rough, jagged surfaces that shimmered with a newly formed, dark red, intense light. At near-vertical angles, carrying the kinetic energy to tear everything apart, they violently pierced forth from beneath Jormungandr's coiled body—from the gaps in her abdominal scales, from the rings binding her body, and from any part of her that touched the seabed! In an instant, an unimaginable, chillingly dense chorus of piercing and tearing sounds mingled together, forming a cruel, blood-ripping symphony!
This world-class weapon from the Alliance was forged from archipelago, seabed, and seafloor rock to create a "Crown of Thorns" that pierces through Jormungandr's body!
Countless rock pillars pierced Jormungandr's body, even sinking deep into her flesh. Her blood poured down like a torrential rain, staining the newly formed forest of rock pillars crimson.

Some of the relatively slender rock pillars broke off after being pierced by the giant snake's muscles due to their violent contractions, leaving sharp, tooth-like fragments embedded in the wound.

More robust rock pillars successfully resisted her struggles, like countless wedges nailing down a dragon, piercing her massive body in an extremely painful way and setting her up on this sea area that she regarded as a prison!

The excruciating pain of being pierced through the body by countless rock pillars, along with the relentless harassment from the ants, finally pushed Jormungandr to its limit of tolerance.

The coldness, indifference, and rationality unique to the ultimate creature in the food chain that resided in those topaz vertical pupils vanished completely, replaced by a primal rage capable of incinerating the world.

The biofield of Jormungandr began to erupt like never before.

The global ocean current system instantly descended into absolute chaos, frantically converging and focusing around her will as the sole center.

The entire ocean was assimilated by her, becoming her extended limbs, the direct executor of her will.

At this moment, she is the ocean.

All the ocean currents were like countless awakened giant pythons, gaining a unified will.

They formed ultra-high density, high-speed rotating liquid cutting saws, precisely directed towards all the "enemies" in the will of Jormungandr.

The deepest trenches began to boil, and countless black columns of water, several kilometers in diameter, shot into the sky from the abyss, breaking through the sea surface. Any object hit by them would be instantly crushed and frozen, and then dragged into endless darkness.

Mobile city, dragon legion, plant fleet, wind element, aircraft carrier fleet, fighter jet group
In an instant, the monster's forces suffered heavy casualties.

Gelrock, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Jormungandr, was unable to withstand the shockwave and was sent flying backward.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air and gently supported him.

A strange light appeared in Gerrock's eyes after he was rescued.

After turning his head to see the other person's figure clearly, he nodded slightly.

"You finally came."

At this very moment, it was Ada, the leader of the Chosen Ones, who arrived on the battlefield.

Jormungandr was unaware that the monster forces before him were merely there to weaken him; the real main force was Ida.

After leading Gelrock to a surviving mobile city, Ada sped off toward Jormungandr.

Jormungandr keenly sensed her arrival and the danger she posed.

The giant snake slowly opened its massive mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"So you were the real opponent all along."

The surviving monster soldiers began to slowly retreat, voluntarily giving way to the two sides on the battlefield.

This is a war that transcends the concept of scale, an ultimate confrontation between two life forms that have evolved to their extremes, with the sky, earth, and ocean as their stage.

Before the World Serpent Jormungandr, Ida was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

But the moment she moved, this speck of dust transformed into the most dangerous kinetic energy projectile.

Ida's elytra vibrated at a high frequency, emitting a shrill whistle that tore through space, causing her to break the sound barrier instantly and become a blur that could not be caught by the naked eye, shooting straight toward Jormungandr!

Jormungandr focused intently on manipulating the ocean, creating countless enormous waterspouts, which, empowered by a bio-field, transformed into numerous agile tentacles that attacked the opponent.

At the same time, countless walls of water appeared from all directions, trapping Ada inside!

Having succeeded, Jormungandr began to gradually increase the water pressure, attempting to crush the Ant-Man in front of him.

To her astonishment, Ida remained unharmed in the seawater, even maintaining terrifying maneuverability in the water.

Under the incredulous gaze of the giant snake, Ada broke through the water's surface and unleashed a powerful punch at her!
All the kinetic energy, all the power, the immense energy within her body resulting from evolution, was compressed and concentrated into a single point at this moment.

The moment it hit, a visible circular shockwave erupted from Jormungandr's body!
For the first time, the World Serpent's majestic body, capable of withstanding the pressure of the seabed, began to tremble violently and uncontrollably, not by her own will!

The hit area instantly developed countless spiderweb-like cracks and caved inward at an alarming rate.

Under the incredulous gaze of the monster warriors, a huge, clear fist imprint appeared on Jormungandr's mountain-like body.

In an instant, Jormungandr lost his balance and crashed into the ocean in an out-of-control, twisted, and thunderous manner!
Its scale was so enormous that the air it displaced as it fell created an unprecedented pressure tsunami, which struck the sea surface first, creating a huge crater in the entire ocean area!

Ada hovered high in the sky, looking down at the scene below, her eyes revealing a hint of indifference unique to ultimate evolved beings.

As Jormungandr stood up again, he looked at Ida with an unprecedentedly solemn expression in his eyes.

She had already realized that the other party also possessed a bio-force field, and the strength and manipulation techniques of that bio-force field were equally unparalleled.

The two sides then engaged in a fierce battle.

On one side is the world serpent that harnesses the power of the global oceans and alters celestial phenomena with a single breath.

One is a perfect individual with extreme speed, concentrated power, and indestructible defense.

The giant serpent's roar shook the heavens and earth, Ant-Man's fist tore through the sky, and particle breath and icy breath collided and annihilated in mid-air, unleashing a dazzling yet deadly energy storm.

Gradually, Jormungandr began to falter.

As if things weren't bad enough, the monsters' new reinforcements also arrived on the battlefield.

Another batch of level 5 mobile city combat clusters and level 5 monster civilizations.

With the terrain editor activated, Jormungandr began to suffer a series of defeats.

Looking at Ada's increasingly fierce attacks, a hint of despair flashed in her eyes.

It seemed like I was really going to die.

The imperial monster raised its neck and looked up at the sky, letting out the most urgent cry from the depths of its heart.

"Please help me! Lord Mivi!"

(End of this chapter)