Those who reincarnate must die.

In Yunzhou City, the carcasses of several giant whales lay sprawled on the streets, collapsing multiple buildings. Pedestrians screamed in panic and fled. ◆Search 520 Read◆ The streets were littered with wrecked cars, sirens blaring—a scene reminiscent of the apocalypse.

The army has entered the city to begin disaster relief and evacuation of civilians. These soldiers are ordinary people too, and they feel fear from the bottom of their hearts when faced with incomprehensible supernatural phenomena. However, their sense of responsibility and mission as soldiers compels them to remain on the front lines despite the enormous threat overhead.

Suddenly, an explosion rang out from high above, and a fighter jet was shot down. The pilot ejected, but the wreckage of the plane, trailing thick smoke, crashed into the street.

At that moment, a young soldier had just rescued a little girl from the rubble. Upon seeing this scene, almost instinctively, he held the child in his arms and closed his eyes in fear.

However, the expected blow did not come. When the soldiers opened their eyes, they found a giant steel hand catching the wreckage of the plane. Looking back, they saw a giant mech, over a hundred meters tall, crouching on the ground, like a god descending to earth.

"Damn it, you think I'm a pushover just because I'm not showing my teeth!" Ye Peng roared from the cockpit, maneuvering the mecha and turning to throw the wreckage back into the air.

There was a giant dragon that was a hundred meters long, and riding on its back was a strong member of the Yin tribe, who was the culprit who shot down the fighter jet.

The Yin Clan maneuvered the giant dragon to dodge the flying debris, then turned and spewed a breath of fire at the mecha!

With a wave of its left hand, the mech formed a pale blue energy shield and charged forward through the flames. With a raise of its right hand, the forearm armor cracked open, and a huge handle popped out into its palm. With a press of its thumb, a thick red beam of light shot out, forming a giant lightsaber that slashed toward the dragon!

The Yin Clan hurriedly maneuvered to dodge, but the mecha's left hand suddenly deformed, releasing an invisible force field that pulled the giant dragon toward them.

The sudden gravitational pull caught the dragon off guard. As the lightsaber came hurtling down, the Yin tribe had no choice but to abandon their mounts. The hundred-meter-long dragon was cleaved in two by the lightsaber, its blood and entrails spilling out.

The blood ignited Ye Peng's ferocity. The armor on his shoulder cracked open, revealing two rows of launch ports, and dozens of missiles shot out, heading towards the Yin Clan.

The Yin Clan cast a spell in mid-air, their bodies wreathed in cyan energy, and began to dodge. However, the missiles had tracking capabilities, and as the Yin Clan changed direction, they relentlessly pursued them.

Seeing this, the Yin Clan took out a talisman, glanced at it, and a look of pain flashed across their face. Then, they crushed it with their tiger claws, instantly releasing hundreds of phantom swords that shot out across the sky, detonating all the missiles and also shooting towards the mech.

Ye Peng activated his shield again, and the Phantom Sword struck it, creating ripples.

At this moment, Ye Peng, who was controlling the mecha, suddenly felt dizzy, a chill ran down his spine, and his limbs began to stiffen...

This is... Ye Peng sensed something was wrong, but he could no longer control his body. What he couldn't see was a pale ghostly figure behind him, pressed tightly against his back.

"save……"

Before Ye Peng could even utter his cry for help, another black ghostly figure appeared in the cockpit and ripped the pale ghostly figure off Ye Peng.

Ye Peng, finally able to move again, breathed a sigh of relief and turned his mecha to express his gratitude: "Thanks, Matsumoto!"

On the rooftop of a tall building nearby, the girl controlled by Matsumoto Fumio had only the whites of her eyes visible, and was too busy to respond to his thanks.

Even without Ye Peng asking for help, Matsumoto Fumino, a master of the supernatural, sensed the ghost's presence and decisively stepped in to rescue him. However, the pale ghost of the Tiger Clan was extremely powerful, and even she had to deal with it with all her might.

"You actually broke my cougar?" The Tiger Clan was so angry that his tiger whiskers trembled, and he turned around and charged towards Matsumoto Fumino on the rooftop.

Just then, several gunshots rang out, and the shields on the Yin Clan members began to glow, showing signs of breaking.

"This is..." Yin Zu was shocked. Although his shield didn't have any special effects, its protective value was still quite high. The dozens of missiles just now were nothing, but these few shots actually took away more than half of the shield value! Moreover, the powerful force also repelled his momentum!

What kind of weapon is this?

The Yin clan looked over in surprise and found a man wearing goggles standing next to the girl who controlled the ghosts, holding two pistols. The attack just now was fired by him.

An attack with no special effects, relying solely on kinetic energy for damage? Is it part of a set?

Before the Yin clan could recover, a mental wave swept across his head, and he immediately felt dizzy. Everything around him became beautiful, as if he were not on a battlefield against a foreign race, but in his beautiful homeland, surrounded by kind elders and fellow villagers.

Wait, something's not right... Am I bewitched?

Yin shook his head, trying to stay awake, but to no avail. His heart was quickly filled with waves of happiness, and he even involuntarily removed his shield.

At that moment, a blue figure soared into the sky, its hands flashing with white energy, and slammed into his head.

The Yin clan is dead.

He died without understanding how a squad from a lower race could possess such power and so many advanced enhancements. He, a high-ranking officer of the Yin Clan's former altar, was completely unable to withstand them…

After collecting the equipment dropped by the Yin Clan, Yue Xinyi looked up at Ye Peng, who was piloting a giant mech. At that moment, the steel giant was cooperating with the army to fight against other invaders.

"Sigh..." Le Xinyi sighed. Their original plan was to disguise themselves as ordinary people and hide until Zhang Lang returned to reality, after which everything would take a turn for the better.

However, seeing the invading alien race wreaking havoc and slaughtering civilians, the reincarnated beings could no longer hide.

Now that we've been exposed, let's go all the way!

For so long, the Twelve Altars have relied too much on Zhang Lang. Now that we are facing a life-or-death situation, we cannot just rely on our captain. We are also reincarnators, heroes, and we must also show the spirit of humanity!

The heroes weren't the only ones with the same idea; Su Jie, Tong Fei, and Gu Shushu also joined the battle.

The attacks from the alien races were also very targeted. Yunzhou, a large city with a population of tens of millions, received a significant number of invaders, but most were sacrifices from various races. With Zhang Lang's help, Su Jie and her companions had strengthened considerably and were close to becoming heroes. Their strength was among the top tier of sacrifices, and they worked with the army to eliminate many alien races in the streets.

Thanks to the outstanding performance of these individuals, coupled with the efforts of the other reincarnators who originally lived in Yunzhou, the situation in the city began to gradually improve.

Just as Ye Peng was maneuvering the giant mech and smashing a member of the sub-race, suddenly, a huge spear of light shot down from the horizon!

Noticing the attack, Ye Peng hurriedly activated his shield, but the pale blue shield was pierced through by the light spear. The mech's armor couldn't withstand it either. The light spear pierced through and caused an implosion. With a loud bang, the huge mech trembled and then collapsed to its knees...

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