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Chapter 219 That's it?! That's all the monsters are like?!

Shattered Dome Base

Steck sat on the table, deep in thought.

He has already received the notification from the great Eastern power.

Tomorrow, twelve mechs manufactured in Changzhou will attempt to breach the Pioneer's wormhole.

They also have a mission in this operation.

"Do your best to block the monsters that might change course?"

Heike and Chuck exchanged a glance, especially Chuck, who frowned.

They are the most elite and experienced hunter mech pilots.

Is this crazy?

"I don't understand, why send the newly produced mechs to attack the breach, while we're sent to provide cover?"

"Would the pilots of those twelve mechs tremble at the sight of a monster?!"

Chuck's face was full of sarcasm, and he waved his hand with a look of a scoundrel.

"Chuck!"

His father, Heike, spoke up to stop him.

Below, the people gathered under the shattered dome burst into laughter at Chuck's words.

Yes, in their view, the new mechs and the new pilots were going straight to attack the breach.

This is tantamount to sending them to their deaths!

That's a monster!

"..."

Stoke remained silent for a long time, then suddenly a stream of blood flowed from his nose.

He gently wiped it clean, looked at the base behind him and the retracted mechs, and said calmly:

"I heard that it's a sixth-generation mech, and it only requires one person to pilot it."

"Sixth-generation mecha?"

The atmosphere froze, and some people looked on in astonishment.

6th generation mecha?

What's going on? The fifth-generation mechs have only been out for a short time, and they've already stopped production!

"What performance?"

Upon hearing that it was a sixth-generation Jaeger, Chuck and Hek both turned serious and questioned Marshal Stark.

"I don't know, we'll see how they perform tomorrow."

Since the other party is so confident,

Then this so-called sixth-generation mecha must be incredibly powerful!

Let's wait and see!

Just how far are you capable of doing?

……

A day goes by quickly.

Fang Jing arrived at the factory very early.

At this time, Wu Lao, Li Chengbing, and a large number of people gathered here.

The warriors are about to set off!

They will come to cheer them on and see them off!

Fang Jing and the other eleven pilots, chests puffed out, crossed the corridor bridge and entered the cockpit of the mecha.

The cockpit still uses the technology from Project Hunter.

Standing on the stage, wearing a helmet, Fang Jing smiled.

"Connection started!"

A blue light immediately illuminated the cockpit.

Neural connections begin!

The entire mecha, with its hundreds of muscle engines, stable posture control, and horizontal adjustment, was all handled by Fang Jing's brain-computer interface chip.

The powerful brain-computer interface chip blocked all data load.

At the same time, neural network technology enabled Fang Jing to connect with the mecha!

"Connection successful, welcome to log in, driver!"

In an instant, Fang Jing felt as if he had been completely transformed into a crimson storm!

At this moment, man and machine become one.

Clenching his palm, the crimson storm's mechanical giant hand followed suit without delay.

This is a mecha designed by both this universe and the Kyushu world.

Two worlds, just a slight movement...

This mecha has undergone an almost earth-shattering change!

Piloting a mech, he grabbed a handheld open-type ion cannon, a sharp blade strapped to his back.

The factory roof was opened directly amidst the clanging and creaking of mechanical transmission.

Two helicopters, prepared in advance, attached steel cables to the shoulders of the mechs.

Twelve mechs,

It flew towards the Pacific Ocean, blotting out the sky!

The mission has officially begun!

……

In the deep sea, it was pitch black.

Suddenly, several large lights illuminated the seabed.

The mud and sand that had accumulated on the ground for who knows how long were stirred up in large swaths.

The twelve mechs, arranged in a defensive formation, slowly moved toward the breach.

This formation... a tortoise shell formation? ??

There were twelve giant mechs, ten of which were on the outside, with huge, unfolding steel shields on their left and various machines on their right.

A mech, powered by its own energy, floats above its head, guarding against enemies from all directions.

All the mechs surrounded the Crimson Storm, completely encircling it.

???

Isn't this a classic turtle-shell tactic?

The kind of monster that can't even find its jaws when a monster comes!

Fang Jing watched as the entire "turtle formation" slowly moved towards the gap, and his lips twitched.

Well, the expert group for Project 237 is really a pragmatist!

How could anyone even think of that!

What's with this feeling of embarrassment?!

"This is the horizon, nothing unusual around here."

The leading mech, the Horizon Warrior, flashed blue light continuously in its hands.

Indeed, this operation is an unrestricted operation.

Besides being cautious, these warriors were also somewhat cunning.

A group of warriors, their ion cannons already fully charged!

If any monster dares to show itself, just blast it away!

Their mission was simple: protect the central Red Storm and collect data at the gap!

Fang Jing condemned their overly "prudent" behavior.

He said it with extreme disdain...