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"Are you all... are you all planning to kill everyone because of that Pterosaur H-Strike Fighter Wreckage? Yes, yes, this is the crucial part I have been overlooking. We are stranded here, lacking various parts. Even if we discover the Pterosaur H-Strike Fighter Wreckage, having a Level 1 Repair Technician won't help us without the necessary materials. So, your plan is to kill us all and use our Mechanical Bodies to assemble the Pterosaur H-Strike Fighter Wreckage. But why did the repair progress shown by Papaya stop? Why did Crimson Fox design the Zerg to attack the fortress walls? It turns out it was because there weren't enough Mechanical Parts. You were trying to force us back here quickly, and now you can finally dismantle us without worry! Damn it! Damn it all!"
At that moment, Oak Shield was filled with rage, but more than that, he felt humiliated. He thought his calculating abilities were impressive, yet he had been played like a fool.
"Hey, hey! Crimson Fox, we're on the same team, right? Haha! You're the hero with both wisdom and courage! From now on, I'll be your loyal follower. You tell me to go east, I’ll go east; you tell me to go west, I’ll go west. Should I take these fools down right now?" At this moment, Crow exclaimed joyfully.
"Stop dreaming, you idiot. Your fate is the same as theirs. The only reason I released you from the control of that Spatial Distortion Black Hole Grenade was that I didn't want your Mechanical Body blown to pieces. That wouldn't benefit my plans at all," Crimson Fox sneered.
"You’re the ones dreaming! I'd rather self-destruct than let you succeed! Everyone, self-destruct now! We may not escape death, but destroying these two bastards' plans before we die is worth it!" Oak Shield shouted desperately.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, K150 shouted loudly.
"Absolute Domain Control!"
As his voice erupted, a black energy sphere appeared in his massive Mechanical Arms. Then, this sphere exploded like the sun, releasing countless thin black threads that danced in the air and quickly enveloped Oak Shield, Lin Yuan, and everyone else.
This black light had no substance but possessed a mysterious power that sealed off their Energy Engines, rendering them completely immobile—self-destruction was out of the question.
The K150 was actually a mysterious Area Controller—a profession as terrifying and enigmatic as Shadow Stalker!
"Crimson Fox, hurry up and take them down! My Absolute Domain Control can only last for thirty seconds!" K150 shouted urgently. Clearly, while this powerful move was terrifying, it had its limits and he could not launch any further attacks himself.
"Alright!"
Crimson Fox replied succinctly, then skillfully removed the ultra-heavy Interstellar Sniper Rifle from his back. In a whirlwind motion, he turned to lock onto Lord K150 and fired three shots in quick succession. The first shot created a gaping hole in Lord K150's chest, the second blew off his head, and the third struck his shoulder.
After these three shots, Crimson Fox's form shifted as his Mechanical Body was enveloped in a silvery light. The damaged and haphazardly assembled parts of his Mechanical Body rapidly healed, and his Health Points quickly replenished. Clearly, he had accumulated a significant amount of Modification Points, which accounted for this remarkable effect.
Despite having eliminated Lord K150 in an instant, the Absolute Domain control did not cease for some reason, leaving Oak Shield, Lin Yuan, and others still under its influence.
It seemed that Crimson Fox did not have time to finish off Oak Shield or Lin Yuan. He swiftly began operating on Lord K150's Mechanical Body with a speed that was even more audacious than Lin Yuan's. At that moment, everyone realized that Crimson Fox's Assembly Skill had at least reached level one. No wonder!
Crimson Fox appeared to be very familiar with Lord K150's Mechanical Body, allowing him to continuously release the Absolute Domain control skill.
After quickly making modifications, Crimson Fox expertly opened a hidden door within the massive Mechanical Body. As the door swung open, dozens of sharp gears rushed toward him with incredible ferocity. However, in his peak state, Crimson Fox showed no fear and laughed heartily, "Lord Jazz, don't waste your cunning on me. I know everything about you. Hand over this Mechanical Body obediently, and perhaps I can spare your life. After all, you are just a weak Carbon-Based Lifeform and of no use to repair the Pterodactyl H-Battle Machine. I can promise not to kill you and will send you back to Mechanical City without exposing your identity."
"Why? Why? Why are you betraying me?"
A hoarse voice filled with panic and anger echoed, identical to Oak Shield's earlier question.
Accompanying this voice was Anson—no, it was indeed the true form of Lord K150 emerging.
"Could it be that such a clever man as you cannot guess the reason? My fourth form requires this Pterodactyl H-Prototype Battle Machine! What a marvelous existence it is—something those black market modified versions simply cannot compete with! You foolish birds—especially you, Brother Papaya—do you know? Just this original Wreckage of the Fighter Jet alone is worth billions of Mechanical Coins! Even if I don’t kill you all, once this news gets out, I will face endless greedy pursuits! So I’m sorry everyone; I originally planned to take you away from here, but since I need this Pterodactyl H-, I have no choice but to resort to this desperate measure!" Crimson Fox said leisurely, feeling confident of victory.
"Gagaga!" Lord K150 suddenly let out a strange laugh like that of an owl at night. "Crimson Fox! People say your codename represents your precise marksmanship like that of a Crimson Fox. Now I realize you are truly the most cunning fox in the world! I've played countless self-proclaimed talents like puppets in my hands, yet today I’ve fallen into your trap. But Crimson Fox, you should understand that someone like me cannot have only one escape route. To be honest, that Pterodactyl H-Battle Machine has already been rigged with a timed bomb. The moment I think about it, it will explode into ashes! Even if you kill me right now, it won’t matter; how does that sound? Isn’t it delightful?"
"Well then, Lord Jazz, I am fully aware of that without needing you to tell me. However, I'm here to negotiate with you. In this entire universe, only I—Crimson Fox—truly understand you. Only I know how terrified you are of death after running away from Earth. Let me ask you: do you want to die together with me? Do you really have the courage for that?"
"Therefore, don't even think about trying to influence my mood in other ways. You know our time is limited; in thirty-two hours, the fortress will be breached. First, let me tell you my conditions. First, I will swear to the Mechanical Goddess that I will absolutely keep your identity a secret, because I need you to keep my secrets as well. Second, upon returning to Mechanical City, I will compensate you for all your losses, including this Mechanical Body. Right now, I can trade you twenty Modification Points. You know that one Modification Point for a Mechanical Warrior can be exchanged for three Cell Vitality Modification Points. These sixty Cell Vitality Modification Points should be enough for your physical body to reach what you Earthlings call the 'Foundation Establishment Stage,' right? All I need is this original Pterodactyl H-Battle Machine. For you, it can only serve as a vehicle, but for us Mechanical Warriors, it is an unimaginable boost. With such a win-win situation, what are you hesitating for?"
Crimson Fox's words were undeniably persuasive. Sir K150 hesitated slightly before finally sighing, "Alright, I want you to fulfill this immediately—not just those twenty Modification Points but also no less than two hundred eighty million Mechanical Coins. I know you have that much."
"Haha, deal!"
Crimson Fox laughed and immediately stepped forward to trade with Sir K150. It seemed they were genuinely embarking on a sincere collaboration.
But just then, a somewhat amusing and leisurely voice came slowly from behind them.
"I must say, your friendship is truly touching. However, don't you think that such a perfect conclusion seems to be missing something?"
The voice hit like a hundred heavy bombs, leaving Crimson Fox and Sir K150 dumbfounded. Although Crimson Fox quickly took down the terrifyingly powerful Interstellar Sniper Rifle, he couldn't hide the fear in his heart.
However, being clever, he figured it out in an instant. "Papaya, is that you?"
"Haha! It's me, Crimson Fox. Honestly, you've given me too many surprises; you've almost overturned my entire plan. Fortunately, I have plenty of trump cards; otherwise, I would have fallen into your trap and lost this original Pterodactyl H—no, I would have been taken down by you! Damn it! I even thought about taking you under my wing as a disciple back then. Now it seems my luck hasn't been cultivated enough!"
Lin Yuan's voice continued with a tone of self-pity and lamentation.
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