Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

He simply concealed himself in the darkness once more, hunting silently.

When the flames of the explosion flared up again, Mr. Mo's figure was once more illuminated. But this time, a booming sound echoed from his chest.

Overlimit state, start.

The next moment, the already fast figure exceeded its limit again, and even afterimages appeared in the surrounding space.

Two blades gleamed with a terrifyingly cold light, and in an instant, they slashed repeatedly at the figure in front of them.

One cut, ten cuts, a hundred cuts.

The sword light flashed like a waterfall, creating a storm of blades that relentlessly tore and shredded everything in its path.

The ground instantly turned into fragile paper, and the monstrous figure was torn to pieces in a flash, with tissue and fragments flying everywhere.

Moments later, the storm subsided.

Mr. Mo stood still, his eyes flickering.

Behind them, a chilling, clattering sound echoed.

The body fragments, some thread-like and some sheet-like, were still connected and began to come together again.

While its body was still gathering together like threads, the remaining head turned 360 degrees.

His previously indifferent expression turned ferocious, and he roared:

"I just wanted to play around with you, but this really hurts!"

With that sound, a portion of the body fibers twisted and coalesced into a huge spike, which pierced through Mr. Mo's chest in the blink of an eye.

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Chapter 58 Takeover

(Thank you for your affirmation and support. I didn't have much work at work today, so I'm taking a break and writing an extra chapter.)

The dense fibers converged into spikes that accelerated instantly, piercing through Mr. Mo's overclocked body.

Mr. Mo, who originally had the advantage of speed, was countered in the same way by his opponent after a desperate attack.

The spikes pierced through Mr. Mo's modified body in an instant, then split and spread towards his core.

However, the spike was unable to break through further before the core was completely destroyed.

Clearly, Mr. Mo's modified mechanical body used some kind of extraordinary material for protection in its core components.

Upon seeing this, a strange smile appeared on the head in the air.

"Is this all you're relying on?"

As he spoke, green light flowed rapidly through the fibers and spikes into the cyborg's body.

In an instant, the green light took root in his body, and Mr. Mo's expression suddenly changed.

Before his desperate, all-or-nothing attack, his mental core had performed calculations. These calculations determined whether he would still possess the ability to protect himself after inflicting damage on his opponent.

Based on the attack capabilities of the [Abundance] monster he had encountered earlier, he judged that even if he temporarily lost his ability to resist, he could still withstand the attack for a while thanks to the sturdiness of the super material.

Once the core has cooled down, he will have another chance to fight back.

But now, as the green light began to affect him, he understood. Some things simply cannot be judged by common sense.

The nearly 90% modification gave him superhuman physical abilities and combat power, but the original body that was meant to prevent his body from collapsing betrayed him at this moment.

The human body was actually "healed" at this moment.

Ordinary flesh, tissues, and nerves begin to proliferate continuously at this moment.

And it was this simple change that caused the balance that had been maintaining his body's transformation to suddenly collapse.

As the prosthetic body and mechanical central nervous system slowly lost control, Mr. Mo suddenly felt as if he had lost control of his entire body.

The red light on its face completely went out, and its head drooped, remaining motionless in place.

"What a waste of time."

The green light was absorbed by the spikes and then extracted from the cyborg's body.

The spikes waved in the air a few times, then differentiated into fibers again, which contracted towards the source body like threads.

As the fibers continue to coalesce, its form reappears on the stage.

The man in white was no longer dressed as he had been. He slowly walked to the side and saw the girl's gaze peeking out from among the intertwined branches.

"Have you seen it? This is His gift, the power of abundance."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shone a green light on the branch that was taking shape.

The latter's growth rate accelerated instantly, and a rudimentary shuttle-shaped structure formed from its roots began to appear.

"Hehe, it seems like it's about time."

......

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The battle had reached its final stage.

Faced with Fang's instigation of his men to disrupt his offensive rhythm by attacking ordinary people, Wu Qi's eyes were filled with anger.

He kept looking for an opportunity to break the opponent's rhythm during the intervals between explosions.

But Fang's team was clearly not new to the game, and the pace of their rocket launches kept slowing him down.

But opportunity always favors the prepared.

The arrival of an electromagnetic pulse changed the situation on the scene.

The lights went out in an instant, and the electronic sights on the weapons also malfunctioned instantly.

The light brought by guns and cannons began to fade away.

Only Wu Qi was prepared for this. Sparks rippled across the surface of his armor, a reaction from the electromagnetic shield.

Its body suddenly accelerated at that moment, and its core emitted a loud roar, just like the raging anger of its master.

The immense power created wind pressure that ruffled the thick fur of the fangs, and in the gaps between the swaying mane, a chilling glint flashed in the fangs' eyes.

His ears twitched slightly. Although darkness was enveloping him, he was still able to sense the direction of the attack by relying on his years of accumulated combat intuition.

He held an axe in one hand and pulled a black object from his pocket with the other, pressing it sharply against the back of his henchman beside him.

Caught off guard, the underlings were forced to stagger towards the direction from which the armor was attacking under the immense force.

Upon seeing the enemy appear in his field of vision, Wu Qi frowned.

"You want to use your men's lives to delay my progress?"

Wu Qi felt somewhat aggrieved. These were several criminals on wanted lists who thought they could stop him time and time again.

With a sudden grit of his teeth, Wu Qi did not slow down; his armor charged straight ahead at an even faster speed.

Thanks to the material and speed of the armor, anything that tries to block its path will at best suffer broken bones and torn tendons.

However, the expected impact did not occur.

When they were still some distance from the armor, the black cube on the back of the fanged henchman suddenly lit up.

"boom!"

In an instant, the younger brother's figure exploded into a bloody mist in mid-air, drenching the silver-white armor.

A gravity trap that caused stagnation was activated at this moment, affecting the armor's forward movement.

"not good!"

The visual module was obscured by the blood mist, and the armored vehicle suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The fangs, which were not far away, got their chance, and the ground beneath their feet shattered under the immense force.

Fang unleashed all its power, and its fierce pupils instantly became bloodshot, turning a deep crimson.

Its massive body rose from the ground, propelling the giant axe with its momentum, and it was hurled fiercely towards the armored figure below.

The dark light flashing on the giant axe emitted a heavy sense of oppression, and a shrill alarm sounded in the cockpit of the armor.

"it's over!"

The fangs hissed like the roar of a wild beast, as if it could see the armor shattering.

But in the next moment, the dome of the Brilliant Palace suddenly shattered.

A figure in purple and gold descended from the sky and stepped directly onto the center of the stage.

The landing of the figure stirred up a gust of wind, sweeping up the previously swirling dust.

A resounding voice rang out, and the giant axe with fangs was already falling towards the side of the armor's neck, but it collided with a seemingly fragile golden light and could not advance an inch.

Outside the broken dome, a beam of light shone straight in, illuminating the entire stage as bright as day.

The armed flying vehicle overhead roared loudly, and everyone on the field stopped what they were doing and squinted at the scene.

As the smoke and dust in the center of the field gradually dissipated, the landing figure was revealed.

A handsome young man wearing a long coat and carrying a vintage briefcase gently raised his head.

A purple-gold light curtain rose around him, and a violent airflow blew the back of his coat, making it flutter loudly.

The handsome young man's bright eyes swept across the entire room, exuding an inexplicable aura of power.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and powerful voice echoed throughout the arena.

"Everyone lay down your weapons. From this moment on, this place will be taken over by my Interstellar Peace Company."

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Chapter 59 Fangs Fall into the Net

"Everyone lay down your weapons. From this moment on, this place will be taken over by our Interstellar Peace Company."

The handsome young man's powerful voice rang clearly in the ears of everyone in the room.

As he spoke, Marines wearing tactical exoskeletons descended one after another from the armed flying vehicles above the dome.