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The darkness provided perfect cover for the infiltrators, allowing them to approach their target silently with little to no observation.

The strong winds fueled their arrogance, making them even more reckless in their actions.

Under Dr. Fashion's orders, a large number of his cyborgs approached the target location ahead of the security forces, ensuring they would get the first kill.

To Dr. Fashion, Night Raid, despite its infamous reputation, was merely a hidden assassin organization.

Once exposed, even those with considerable strength will only become prey.

He understood the power of the Teigu users, so... those defective cyborgs all possessed the ability to self-destruct, enough to deal with those assassins.

Even if the bombs couldn't kill them, he had prepared some terrifying chemical alchemical toxic fog on the bio-modified personnel. It was a powerful toxin that could weaken even the most dangerous species, making it foolproof.

Dr. Fashion thought that this mission didn't need those useless guards at all, but he didn't expect Esdeath to make such a decision.

Unable to say anything to Esdeath in rebuttal, he could only take the lead and claim the vast majority of the credit.

In exchange for these merits, they could gain some benefits from the empire...

In order to perfect his ultimate dream plan, he created the strongest Imperial Arm that is comparable to the legendary Imperial Arm, which is also the source of all Imperial Arms, the Supreme Imperial Arm, the Imperial Arm of the Guardian Machine God.

Dr. Fashion was well aware that only members of the Imperial Family could pilot the Supreme Imperial Arms, and creating an Imperial Arm comparable to that was his ultimate dream.

A large number of cyborgs slowly approached the Night Raid base under the dark moon, making very little noise and generally difficult to detect.

But just as they were about to arrive at the base, before the dozens of cyborgs could even react, their bodies exploded.

Suddenly, dozens of mechanical constructs appeared nearby, and the cyborgs were blown up by these robots without any warning.

"No, I was discovered."

"careful!"

The remaining modified people only realized what was happening at this moment and hurriedly reminded their companions around them.

At this moment, even more mechanical creations emerged from the shadows and launched a cold attack on them.

[Intruder detected, immediate counterattack!]

[Escort mode activated!]

The automated soldiers guarding the base scanned the enemies present, immediately identified them as enemies, and launched a powerful attack.

The attack power, comparable to that of a level two or three dangerous species, was enough to instantly turn these people into a mass of flesh and blood.

A large number of cyborgs were killed, and the other cyborgs quickly pulled out their modified mechanical weapons.

"Counterattack! Counterattack immediately!"

"For the fashionable adults!"

The modified people roared, clearly insane, as they ripped off their own arms, revealing gun barrels hidden within their flesh.

These are Dr. Fashion's modification techniques, which combine their bodies with gun-like machinery.

However, they were just the most basic cyborgs, equipped with ordinary guns and cannons, and their lifespans were almost over.

The cyborg locked numerous gun barrels from its body onto the automatons and began its counterattack.

However, the power was not enough to have much effect on the steel-bodied mechanical creations. Only some cyborgs with modified cannons could affect a portion of the automatons.

Even so, the appearance of a mechanical construct resembling a traffic light rendered their attacks ineffective.

[Defense field activated!]

As a dozen or so automated beetle soldiers appeared simultaneously and deployed a defensive force field, the force field enveloped all the mechanical creations within a certain range. The bullets and shells fired by the modified humans struck the force field, but they could not break through the defense at all.

What exactly is going on with these machines?

"Why are there so many strange alchemy machines at the Night Raid base? That's not fashionable at all."

On the hillside, Dr. Fashion looked at the suddenly appearing mechanical creation with a very grim expression! This was something he had not expected at all.

In his mind, the targets were just a few assassins, at most a dozen or twenty.

Such a large number of powerful alchemical vessels is truly unexpected.

Their cyborg subordinates haven't even encountered the Night Raid members yet, and so many casualties have already occurred. Although these ordinary cyborgs are just cannon fodder and defective products, and their sacrifice isn't a big deal, they can't be wasted like this!

They were all surprises prepared for the night raid assassins...

"Fashionable adults, they seem unable to break through that mechanical defense."

Dr. Fashion's "eyes," observing the situation ahead, hesitated before offering a reminder.

"Do I need to tell you?!"

Dr. Fashion calmly glanced at the "eye" beside him, which immediately frightened the person into silence.

Fortunately, Dr. Fashion didn't suggest doing anything at this time; he simply focused on the front again, frowning in thought.

That's some kind of defensive force field...

"Since ordinary attacks won't work, let's self-destruct."

"Hahaha, do you think you can defend against this?!"

Although it felt a bit wasteful to use the preparations meant for dealing with the night raiders on these mechanical creations, there was no time to hesitate at this point.

More important are the works he cares about most.

Those are incomparable to these defective products.

Seeing the figures that had already infiltrated the base, Dr. Fashion felt much better.

As long as they complete the task, it's the same.

Under Dr. Fashion's orders, the cyborgs, finding that the defensive force field could not be breached and that these mechanical creations were still approaching them, immediately chose to self-destruct at the last moment, taking everyone down with them.

These were carried out

Cyborgs who have been modified with firearms all have an unstable bomb inside them.

Numerous explosions rang out here, and the dark night suddenly became bright, the light from the explosions illuminating everything around.

Dr. Fashion seemed very happy to see the explosive art before him.

This is his work; even the most substandard, flawed product can cause powerful enemies to perish together with them.

How could this not be delightful!

However, after the self-destruction ended, Dr. Fashion's face instantly darkened.

Such a huge explosion, yet it didn't break that strange force field? Are you kidding me!

That wasn't the end of it. After withstanding the self-destruction of those cyborgs, a large number of spider-like mechanical creations quickly crawled out of the force field.

They were incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, they each climbed to the side of the surviving dangerous cyborgs.

Dr. Fashion noticed this scene, paused for a moment, and was not quite sure what these robots were capable of.

However, when he saw these simple robots flashing an abnormal light as they approached his dangerous modified aircraft, his experience told him something instantly.

"No, no!"

"Get away from those alchemical machines quickly."

Dr. Fashion not only possesses extremely high experience in the human body and biology, but also holds doctoral-level expertise in mechanics and alchemy.

They are even comparable to some PhDs in science fiction; they can understand the general situation at a glance with these basic common sense facts.

However, his words came too late. Before the cyborgs could react, the simple self-destruct robot exploded.

Its power was no less than that of his self-destructing cyborgs, and the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the surrounding cyborgs.

After these cyborgs died, a large amount of toxins spread from their bodies. These toxins, which were originally important for dealing with Imperial Arms users, had no effect on mechanical creations.

It was all wasted...

"Damn it! How could this happen?!"

Dr. Fashion scratched his hair hard. These toxins were something he had worked hard to develop, enough to render even the most dangerous species incapable of fighting.

However, this only applies to biological enemies; it is completely ineffective against mechanical enemies.

He couldn't understand how the assassin organization's base could contain so many mechanical creations he had never even heard of before; it didn't make sense.

It's impossible for anyone in the Empire to possess such alchemical mechanical technology.

He had even come into contact with most of the alchemists in Western countries, so it was impossible for so many to exist. How could an assassin organization possess them?

However, Dr. Fashion had no time to think about these things at this moment, because after clearing out his fashion army, those mechanical creations were heading in his direction.

"You, stop them for me."

Seeing these mechanical creations heading towards him, Dr. Fashion took a few steps back and gave orders to the cyborgs around him.

These cyborgs' bodies were modified to be even more perfect, making them one of his most satisfying works. Even when facing Teigu users... Dr. Fashion didn't think they would be much worse off.

That's enough to delay things for a while.

"Yes, fashionista."

Upon hearing this, the group was somewhat taken aback by the sheer number of mechanical creations, but they dared not disobey Dr. Fashion's orders.

Their bodies were all personally modified by Dr. Fashion, so how could there not be some underhanded methods involved? Dr. Fashion could kill them at any time if he wanted them dead.

Suppressing their fear, the group drew their weapons and charged forward the moment the mechanical object approached, buying Dr. Fashion time to escape.

"Come on! Let's see whose defense is stronger."

As the mechanical creations approached, one of the larger men charged forward and punched one of them.

The mechanical creation, made entirely of steel, was flattened by his single punch.

At that moment, an automaton beetle charged toward him, and he, not to be outdone, rammed into it in return.

The collision produced a loud, ear-piercing sound, and the cyborg actually withstood the beetle's charge.

His body was perfectly modified by Dr. Fashion, giving him defensive capabilities comparable to a Bit-class Dangerous Species, and his strength was also astonishing.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand in the contest of strength with the beetle, the big guy's confidence swelled up, and he directly confronted several mechanical creations at the same time.