Mobile City Farming Guide

Chapter 359 One Person's Strength (4K)

On the sea, the C-3 mobile urban warfare group is on high alert.

This is a fully staffed Level 5 mobile urban combat cluster, the absolute main force of the Apocalypse Cult.

The Tier 5 Assault Mobile City has deployed a carrier fleet, fighter jets, mobile suits, and two super mobile suits.

Level 1 mobile cities of various types with Level 5 configurations have also been deployed.

In the command center, everyone could clearly see a point of light rapidly advancing.

"Immediately launch the first round of bombardment!" the commander immediately waved his hand.

At his command, fighter jets, aircraft carrier fleets, and mobile cities providing fire support opened fire.

Countless bullets, shells, and missiles rained down like a tidal wave.

However, the point of light kept moving forward, and this massive attack did not hinder it in the slightest.

"Sir, this..." A operations staff officer turned to look at the commander in astonishment, hesitating to speak.

The latter's expression gradually became serious.

"Let the air force engage them!"

The C-3 air combat units then set off.

This mixed formation, consisting of a massive fleet of fighter jets and air combat mobile suits, swept in like an overwhelming metal storm, the roar of engines creating a symphony of destruction.

Their target was the tiny figure approaching from afar—Ada, the leader of the Chosen Ones.

In an instant, countless missiles, trailing deadly flames, attacked her from all directions, forming a 360-degree killing formation with no blind spots.

Ida didn't even move; she merely tilted her head slightly, and the crystalline elytra on her back began to vibrate at a frequency that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

The next second, centered on her, countless vacuum blades were cut out by the ultra-high-speed vibrating elytra.

With the support of the bio-force field, each vacuum blade accurately hit the missile.

There was no explosion, only a silent cutting. All the missiles were sliced ​​in mid-air and disintegrated a hundred meters away from her, their internal explosives destroyed before they could be detonated, turning into a rain of useless metal fragments.

The fighter jets followed closely behind, their cannons spitting out scorching flames that wove together a dense barrage.

Ada's figure blurred instantly, and she began to perform high-frequency warps that defied the laws of physics through the gaps in the barrage of bullets.

Each flash left only a brief afterimage in the sky, as if dozens of Adas appeared in different locations on the battlefield at the same time.

The machine gun shells could only futilely pass through the spot where she had been a second ago.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ada charged headlong into the formation of fighter jets and began her hunt.

A fighter jet attempted to fly overhead to drop bombs. Ada simply waved her hand casually upwards, and a vacuum blade sliced ​​through the air. The fighter jet was as if it had been precisely cleaved in two along its central axis by an invisible giant blade, instantly becoming two symmetrical halves of wreckage that spun and plummeted to the ground.

Another high-speed air superiority fighter attempted to ambush her at supersonic speed. Ada didn't even turn around; her elytra vibrated slightly, and a more refined vacuum blade slashed backward at near-light speed. The fighter, along with its pilot, was precisely cleaved in two mid-air, the cut as smooth as a mirror.

The aerial combat mobile suits finally intervened. They were more agile and had far greater firepower than fighter jets. They attacked simultaneously from different angles, unleashing a barrage of firepower upon Ada.

However, the opponent easily evaded all attacks with a near-right-angle drop and instantly appeared in front of a mobile suit.

Before the sensors could even re-detect the target, Ada's chitinous fist had already made a casual imprint on its cockpit.

"Boom!"

A dull, loud thud! It wasn't an explosion, but an extremely powerful, penetrating blow!

The mobile suit's entire front chest armor instantly collapsed inward, shattering into a huge crater, while the armor layer on its back violently exploded! The internal components and the pilot were instantly pulverized by this irresistible kinetic energy!

The massive machine tumbled backward and crashed down like a toy struck by a giant hammer.

Another mobile suit swung its high-frequency vibrating blade down from behind. Ada didn't even turn her head; instead, she flicked her finger, her fingertip precisely striking the blade, achieving a perfect match for its opponent!

This weapon, capable of cutting through anything, was forcibly held back by her even harder fingernail, and fine cracks even gradually appeared on the blade!

Inside the cockpit, the pilot stared wide-eyed at the incomprehensible scene unfolding before him in horror and disbelief.

The next second, Ada exerted force with her fingertips, and a condensed vacuum blade slashed in the opposite direction of the high-frequency vibration blade, directly severing the mobile suit's sword-wielding arm and half of its shoulder at the root!

This chosen leader is like an elegant yet ruthless dancer, traversing a jungle of steel and fire.

Each flash is accompanied by the silent disintegration of a fighter jet or the destruction of a mobile suit. The vacuum blade is her extended claw, her fist is an indestructible hammer, and her armor is an absolutely invincible shield.

Seeing that the aerial battlefield was gradually collapsing, a fire support super mobile suit joined the battle.

At this moment, the machine has completely locked onto Ada, and all weapon systems have been deactivated.

"Got it!" the pilot roared as he pulled the trigger.

The super-heavy twin-mounted railgun roared first, its two projectiles ricocheting from the barrel, tearing through the air and creating terrifying cone-shaped shockwaves. However, Ada's figure vanished in the instant the muzzle flashed, leaving only a fading afterimage. The missing projectiles flew futilely towards the distant horizon, ultimately exploding into two towering columns of water on the sea.

Facing the rain of death woven by super mobile suits, her body flashed with unprecedented precision, sometimes turning to the side, sometimes flipping, sometimes accelerating or stopping abruptly.

Countless scorching bullets narrowly missed her, weaving behind her into a trail of fiery light.

The hail of bullets seemed to transform into a slowly flowing stream before her, and she was like a leaf in that stream that never gets wet—with a despairing composure, she moved through the seemingly impossible, fleeting gaps.

Inside the cockpit, the pilot slowly widened his eyes.

This firepower, enough to destroy an area, failed to hit Ada with a single shot.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" he murmured, somewhat exasperated.

Seeing that the enemy was about to attack, the pilot instantly came to his senses and began to retreat.

Another super mobile suit arrived at this moment and took over the fight against Ada.

This is a close-combat specialized mobile suit, piloted by a seasoned veteran.

However, Ada had no interest in getting entangled with it any longer. She instantly teleported a kilometer away, her eyes coldly sweeping over the fighter jets and mobile suits that were withdrawing from the aerial battlefield, and a ghostly blue light gathered in her throat.

The next second, a relatively slender yet more concentrated high-density particle breath swept across the battlefield, like the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe. All the fighter jets and mobile suits touched by this eerie blue beam, whether they dodged, parried, or fled, instantly collapsed and exploded.

When the two super mobile suits chased after her again, Ada's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace once more.

Inside the cockpit, the two pilots stared intently at the screen, preparing for her next attack.

"Why can't the machine's sensors detect it?"

"This monster possesses a bio-force field! She's currently enveloping her entire body in it, obscuring radar detection!"

At this very moment, Ada had already swiftly arrived at her next destination.

Aircraft carrier fleet.

The Ant-Man transformed into a destructive meteor, hurtling straight into the fleet.

Just as a destroyer completed its lock-on, the entire warship silently broke apart in the middle the next second.

A smooth, mirror-like cut appeared out of thin air, and the upper part of the bridge and weapon platform slowly slid down along the sloping cut, revealing the cross-section of the burning and exploding compartment inside—Ada destroyed it with just one strike.

The carrier fleet immediately launched a bombing raid, with dense anti-aircraft fire roaring wildly, creating a death jungle of steel and fire.

Ada weaved through the fiery ballistic trajectories, her figure appearing and disappearing like a ghost, each flash appearing precisely in the gaps of the barrage of fire.

She moved swiftly through the warships, each punch hitting precisely at the horizontal line of the hull, and each vacuum blade she swung accurately severing the bow and cutting through the turrets.

Immediately afterwards, she retracted her elytra in the extreme direction, the chitinous shells rubbing against each other and locking together, emitting a high-frequency hum that made your teeth ache. All the energy was no longer used for flight or attack, but was compressed and stored inward to provide her with the ultimate propulsion.

This chosen leader thus compressed and shaped himself into an ultimate armor-piercing shell!

She then began a high-speed maneuver through the aircraft carrier fleet, leaving behind a trail of broken keels and splintered structures that twisted outwards like flower petals, accompanied by a series of internal explosions.

Within minutes, the aircraft carrier fleet was reduced to fragmented, exploded, and sunk wreckage.

Watching this scene, everyone in the command room fell silent.

Less than fifteen minutes into the battle, their own air force and carrier fleet had been completely annihilated.

"Should we retreat now, sir?" someone whispered.

The commander shook his head.

"If we retreat, the enemy will turn their attention to our friendly forces, who are also fighting a bloody battle. Hold them off! At all costs!"

Meanwhile, the mantle layer.

The Apocalypse Cult's three mobile urban combat clusters have entered the standstill zone.

Their enemy, the flagship city of the War Alliance, then appeared.

This level 7 mobile city, militarized and transformed, has become the ultimate creation of mechanical engineering and insane military technology.

Every protrusion, every platform, and every crevice in the city is equipped with various combat weapons, making it resemble a weaponized mountain range with towering peaks.

The most conspicuous weapon is undoubtedly the city's main cannon, with a caliber of hundreds of meters, resembling a mountain. Each cannon is embedded in the city's structure at a specific angle, its muzzle composed of layers of energy focusing rings, surrounded by a massive heat dissipation matrix that emits a chilling dark red light.

Secondly, there are countless large vertical missile launch units, quadruple turrets, super electromagnetic railguns, phased array beam cannons, and energy projection prisms.
At this very moment, this steel behemoth, hidden deep within the mantle, has abruptly awakened from its dormant cruising state and entered its ultimate war posture.

A scorching white light shone from the deepest part of the city's main cannon. This light intensified and expanded at an alarming rate, like a miniature star being born.

The heavy covers of the large vertical missile launch units sprang open in unison, emitting a continuous, resounding clang of metal striking metal, revealing a dense network of launch silos beneath, resembling a honeycomb. Deep within each silo, a red indicator light illuminated, signaling missile activation.

The quadruple-mounted turrets scattered throughout the area began to rotate in sync, a mechanical beauty that was breathtaking. The robust gun barrels were no longer static steel forests, but were precisely raised and rotated under the drive of hydraulics and electric motors. The sound of the breech closing was crisp and cold, and the huge projectiles had been pushed into the chamber. The sharp hissing of the energy capacitors charging converged into a chorus, like countless venomous snakes poised to strike.

Multiple phase array beam cannon platforms operated simultaneously, performing synchronized calibration and warm-up before firing, and began to lock onto enemy forces one by one.

Between the two rails of hundreds of super electromagnetic railguns, dazzling blue arcs of electricity began to gradually leap, and powerful currents surged within the rails, preparing for the upcoming bombardment.

Upon witnessing this scene, the commander of the human combat group couldn't help but show a change in expression.

The legend is true.

The enemy's level 7 mobile city was actually a meticulously modified war fortress.

"Report, we have detected the enemy's level 7 flagship city and are about to engage in battle," he reported.

The Fire Demon Civilization was also responsible for protecting the flagship city of the War Alliance.

At this moment, tens of thousands of fire demons had swept in from all directions.

The commander quickly issued the order.

Two level 5 mobile city combat clusters are responsible for holding off the Fire Demon Civilization, while a level 6 mobile city combat cluster is responsible for confronting the Alliance's flagship city.

As the elite force of a world-class human organization, the Level 6 Mobile City Combat Cluster exhibits an awe-inspiring sense of absolute power and a sophisticated and complex military aesthetic.

On this vast, boundless, and terrifyingly uniform expanse of the mantle, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle.

"Destroy the enemy's flagship city at all costs!" the commander roared.

Meanwhile, in the Terranis Ocean.

Under Li Ye's precise command, the Tomorrow Alliance launched a surgical strike against the Origami Civilization forces.

This force from a level 5 super monster civilization began to suffer repeated defeats and was eventually wiped out.

Over the communication channel, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Li Ye nodded slightly, then spoke on the communication channel.

"This is the Level 5 Tomorrow Alliance. The enemy's defenses in the Terranis Ocean have completely collapsed. We are about to land in the Western Wasteland to strike at the enemy's low-level monster civilization!"

Just then, Fang Yong suddenly spoke up, reminding Li Ye of something.

That means the spoils of war on the battlefield have not yet been collected.

(End of this chapter)