I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1193 - 701 Rampage the Realm of Gods【6000 words

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Chapter 1193 -701: Rampage, the Realm of Gods【6000 words, seeking monthly ticket】_1

After the violent collision, Nico Ross heard a loud, buzzing noise in his ears.

His Beetle was thrown to the side and laterally flying away, falling into the distance.

His Beetle briefly lost control.

Successive piercing alarms from the smart brain in his ears rang out, reminding him that the Beetle’s armor had suffered structural damage.

Although the Anti-gravity Centipede was caught off guard by Zheng Feng and the others’ unexpected sneak attack, it was ultimately a Level 2 product, with structural stability and Material Science strength far surpassing the Beetle.

Moreover, the centipede was originally intended as a patrolling soldier, with a certain combat capability, fundamentally different from the Beetle, which was a purely low-level engineering unit.

When Nico Ross’s Beetle crashed into it, the Anti-gravity Centipede’s built-in anti-unification force field shield automatically activated, with the full force of the counterattack reflected back on Nico Ross.

Although Ponkt had painstakingly made many improvements to everyone’s Beetles, Nico Ross’s was even a custom model, but these modifications had their limits and could not entirely exceed the Beetle’s inherent performance limits by too much; otherwise, the purpose of camouflage would be defeated.

As a result, Nico Ross sustained considerable damage from this collision.

If he hadn’t, at the last moment, pushed the memory of the first half of Ultra-Short Range Warp Slash he had practiced so hard to the extreme, pulling off a miraculous series of moves – first dissipating some of the impact force with a wing strike, then rotating to cushion and offload the rest of the force during the actual body strike – his Beetle would have completely crumbled by now, reduced to the initial-level ultra-micro robots.

Nico Ross was seriously injured, but the Anti-gravity Centipede was not relaxed either.

It’s true that a snake is most vulnerable at seven inches, and the third connection of the centipede indeed proved to be its weak spot.

Although Nico Ross was unable to break it in one strike, he still managed to cut into it slightly with the sturdiness of his wings, severing several of the centipede’s internal data transmission lines and causing its data communication efficiency to temporarily drop by 30%, resulting in slightly sluggish movements.

In addition, the strong magnets and electromagnetic powder, controlled by John, gradually entered its joints, causing both an additional burden and a significant reduction in its maneuverability.

At this moment, Nico Ross didn’t know that his series of control field operations had involuntarily reminded many viewers in the spectator channel of the forefathers in the Void’s history.

Making comprehensive decisions in an extremely short period, maximizing the utilization of all available resources.

Even when faced with an invincible opponent, meticulous decisions were still being made, followed by resorting to every possible means to weaken the opponent’s advantages and compensate for one’s disadvantages. Utilizing subtle operations to manipulate the situation, gradually allowing both sides to wear each other down, until the impossible was made possible.

The potential Nico Ross had previously displayed was that of a Top Warrior, and now he showcased an unattainable field control capability in small-scale special combat operations.

The high-level chat channel, previously anxious and worried, gradually became lively again.

“If the forefather can maintain this momentum and continue to suppress the centipede’s mobility, maybe they can hold out until reinforcements arrive?”

“Yes!”

Barnes Gilbert: “I am currently leading the Glory Special Combat Team to Cloudtop No.2 Academy on an urgent mission. We will arrive in no more than ten minutes. My team and I can replace the participating students near Nico Ross’s position within fifteen minutes and reach them within five minutes. Nico Ross only needs to hold for twenty minutes.”

Cloudtop No.2 Academy is an advanced institution for professional soldiers in the core region of the Cloudtop War Zone. Many of the students studying here are potential professional soldiers who have withdrawn from the front lines, and their strength is formidable.

As a newly emerging top combatant, Barnes Gilbert is no weaker than Roger Baker and Spartacus, and his Glory Special Combat Team is among the best.

Though the team had suffered losses in the previous battle against the Glenoid Tribe Evolutionary Form, their formation remained intact. They had just finished resting at the front-line treatment station and were now rushing to join the Third Front without stopping.

The team targeted by Barnes Gilbert had developed Level 4 units, and as long as they could reach Nico Ross in time and switch in another substitute ace player, Ross’s security would immediately escalate exponentially.

Unfortunately, as Barnes Gilbert himself said, the ideal was perfect but reality was cruel – time was a scarce resource now.

“I think twenty minutes is still too much to ask for. Two or three minutes is already the limit.”

“The closest K3152 Star Representative Team is from the Productive Galaxy. The young warriors in that team are the strongest potential fighters in the area. They can arrive within three minutes, but no one can replace them.”

“There really is no need to replace them. The K3152 Representative Team has already destroyed Anti-gravity Centipedes before.”

“The issue is still the time gap.”

“My main concern is that our wide-scale personnel mobilization will alert the Glenoid Tribe and attract more enemy units.”

“But we can’t just ignore it. We’re in a dilemma.”

“Sigh.”

“Don’t worry. Nico Ross has undoubtedly begun to awaken. Trust him – he can hold for three minutes without any issues!”

“That’s right. He’s the forefather!”

Veterans like Dylan Mitchell, Andrei, and Mr. Green never thought they would see the day when they would watch an ordinary rookie’s competition be so nervewracking and blood-boiling.

As Nico Ross himself had speculated in his heart earlier, the seemingly insignificant Third Front covert operation on this small planet was linked to the rise and fall of Human Civilization. It’s just that the connection understood by others was not quite the same as that understood by Nico Ross himself.