Chapter 644 - 293: The Eight True Demons, Tyrant Joshua Welan (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2
She pulled open her right arm’s Combat Suit to reveal an arm full of subspace bracelets, from one of which she released an over ten-meter-tall Eight-clawed Soft Robot.
Then from another subspace bracelet, she released various parts, and under the control of the Mecha Maintenance System, the eight-clawed robot began to quickly dismantle and exchange components.
While the maintenance robot was busy, Gabriella pulled open her left arm’s Combat Suit to reveal another pale arm full of subspace bracelets.
Following that, the blonde girl, like a hardworking little bee, hopped all over the forty-something-meter-tall Mecha, refilling ammunition and changing new energy blocks for the eight engines.
For mech-type Martial Practitioners, their Mecha is an exoskeleton Super Battle Armor, equipped with a Supercomputer and various written Combat and Auxiliary Systems.
Besides, because of the power reactors, as long as the energy is uninterrupted, they burst with greater endurance and more fierce firepower coverage than same level True Martial Practitioners.
Of course, the weakness is that once the energy and ammunition are exhausted, most of their combat strength is lost.
After all, the enemy won’t give you a chance to change energy and ammunition in the middle of a fight.
The drivers like Gabriella are the core power reactors, depending on nerve connections through runes and technological equipment, they can control the Mecha as easily as controlling their own bodies.
Therefore, mech-type has two paths, one like Gabriella’s, focusing on super high Mecha performance, firepower coverage, and energy burst.
The other is similar to Genetic Martial Arts, completely refining the Mecha into a Mechanical Combat Body, integrating as one and pushing the advantages of technology and Mecha to the extreme.
While Gabriella was busy, she suddenly felt the entire Mecha vibrate, and soon after, the forty-something-meter-tall Mecha tilted sharply, rocking.
“Jack, what are you doing!?”
Gabriella, gripping a corner of the Mecha, looked down in surprise.
Beneath her, Jack was holding the Mecha’s ankle with both hands, directly hoisting the enormous Mecha.
“Haha… nothing much, just a bit curious,” said Jack as he waved the giant Mecha a couple more times, whipping up a raging wind before he let go with both hands.
This scene was somewhat similar to the one where Freya donned her God Machine Armament.
The reason, of course, was curiosity; after all, no man could resist such a big ‘toy,’ and he couldn’t help wanting to play with it.
Bang!
The Mecha landed with heavy steps, the ground trembling slightly.
After releasing the Mecha, Jack pulled his legs out from half a meter deep in the ground, and with a light leap, he jumped tens of meters high to land on the broad shoulders of the Mecha.
Looking at the blonde girl in front of him, dressed in a tight Combat Suit, Jack was somewhat puzzled, “Gabriella, why does your Mecha feel so light?”
“Light?”
Gabriella was speechless, “My Black Demon White King Armor is forty-three meters tall and weighs over two thousand six hundred tons; it’s already considered heavyweight among Mechas of the same volume.”
“Besides, even though we Mech Martial Practitioners walk the path of integrating with technology, we’re still cultivators, and strength isn’t just a matter of comparing size and weight.”
“Otherwise, if you built a gigantic Mecha weighing billions of tons and towering ten thousand meters, couldn’t you become invincible in the entire world?”
Then Gabriella looked at Jack in awe, “Speaking of which, you seem more like a monster, being able to lift my Mecha with your bare hands.”
“It’s all right, I’ve always been quite strong,” Jack chuckled.
His current strength attribute had already broken through five thousand points, and since he had never been precisely tested, he didn’t know how many tons his basic arm strength had reached.
But just now when he lifted the Mecha, he felt he still had some strength to spare.
Of course, calculating his current strength was complicated; beyond the base arm strength, there was also a multiple amplification from his Cultivation Methods.
The initial Dragon Elephant Power’s sixfold amplification, the ‘true’ dragon attribute gained from breaking through to the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body, and the further improved Divine Tyrant Body and current Combat Divine Body all stacked up.
Therefore, unless tested by professional machinery, not even Jack had a concrete number for his own ‘strength.’
Soon, with Gabriella’s Mecha repair completed and all the items retracted into the subspace, the two set off.
On the Earth, Jack still transformed into a beam of golden light at Supersonic Speed, causing piercing sonic booms as he ran.
At his side, the Black and White Mecha carried a giant battle sword on its back, arms spread out like wings, with intense heat waves jetting from the power engines on both arms, back, and beneath its feet.
In addition, there was the anti-gravity magnetic field in the front that countered the Earth’s gravity, enabling the over two thousand ton Mecha to also achieve supersonic low altitude flight.
However, under normal conditions, Gabriella wouldn’t do this, as it was too loud and consumed a lot of energy.
“That relic is located deep within the ruins, a thousand kilometers in, inside a collapsed mountain peak. My Mecha’s image system detected architectural traces there,” said Gabriella through the wireless earphones, explaining the situation of the relic to Jack.
“On top of that, my Mecha’s energy detection system also detected special rule fluctuations inside.”
“I just didn’t expect that Polluted Giant Beast to have mimetic abilities, lying dormant at the entrance of the relic, and I startled it just by approaching.”
As Gabriella was briefing Jack on the relic, shapes of monsters exuding sixth and seventh level Auras appeared in the distance.
These monsters were attracted by Gabriella’s previous fight with the Polluted Giant Beast, and now they were returning, coincidentally meeting them.
“Leave these polluted monsters to me; you conserve your ammunition and energy,” said Jack.
As he spoke, the ring-shaped sonic boom clouds behind him burst open, and he instantly reached twice the speed of sound, transforming into a golden streak tearing through the air and whipping up a roaring tempest.