This Is Really Not Mechanical Ascension Chapter 382

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The weapon in his hand swung wide, forcing back the two attackers. Froza could barely hold off one B-level life form, his single eye rotating, glancing towards the door from time to time.

Clang!

Rob, transformed into half a Lizard Man, crossed his arm blades, sending sparks flying. In the nick of time, he narrowly blocked the deadly blow from Clint.

The space was too confined, full Genetic Release would only limit oneself, this state was actually more convenient.

Molten flames rose, the temperature in the room spiked abruptly, the chain hammer on his tail swung, knocking another assailant flying, caving in their chest armor.

At this moment, the other four were also busy, their abilities erupting. One person’s side gathered iron sand into a spear, thrusting with extreme sharpness.

This person was also a Superpower User, the other three Evolved Bodies charged forward, joining forces to surround Rob, Elemental Energy surging, with arcs of electricity and bursts of frost.

Rob’s progress had also reached at least 90%, having awakened his core ability. Although it wasn’t a certain gene sequence, he could perform a semi-release, greatly enhancing his own strength.

Bang!

Clint was swept away by a massive tail and smashed to the ground, he still managed to glance at Li Ming.

Then, pressing on a spot on the back side of his neck, the already indented Combat Armor fell off his body, clattering to the ground.

His limbs extended outward, purple energy surged under his skin, even his hair turned light purple. His entire body’s energy soared, as he too entered a semi-released state.

“This is the troublesome part, Combat Armor greatly restricts one’s combat form, unless it’s specially made. It’s not as cost-effective as giving it to Superpower Users,” Li Ming muttered, watching with great interest.

In an instant, the tide of battle changed. The Advanced Life Form from the Torch Organization wielded weapons that were extensions of his own energy, but they were extremely hard and sharp.

Both his speed and strength increased more than just a notch, turning nearly into a purple streak of light, crisscrossing around Rob, coordinating with his teammates.

Psh! Blood sprayed, in the blink of an eye, he had inflicted several wounds on Rob’s bulky body, the blood as sticky as lava.

At the same time, Rob charged again and again in all directions, but all his efforts were thwarted by the besieging foes.

All three of them had fallen into a disadvantage, Rob’s expression turned ugly.

Boom!

Elsewhere, the tide of battle abruptly shifted. Blood Wolf’s head throbbed with pain, reacting a split-second too slow, his shoulder impaled by a High-frequency Shock Mechanical Sword. He let out a pitiful howl, wounds accumulating over his body.

Rob’s expression turned even uglier, the numerical disadvantage was fatal; if things continued like this, there was only one path to death—they had to find a way out.

“Thinking of killing me?” His expression ferocious, he endured several attacks, his forehead bulging with blue veins, legs covered in scales kicked the ground, the metallic surface deeply indented.

He shot forth like a streak of light with explosive strength, almost teleporting in front of one of the assailants.

Molten energy surged throughout his body, concentrating on his fists, turning into a spinning vortex and emitting a blinding light.

The attacked person’s pupils contracted, barely managing to raise his arms. The bright light from the punch landed on the center of the crossed arms.

Boom!

The person was sent flying backward, but Rob kept moving, seemingly trying to break through.

Clint’s expression was cold. Was it not too late to think of breaking through now?

Purple flames burst forth, his figure flashed, already intercepting Rob, his fingertip aimed, and a purple beam of light shot forth.

Boom!

Rob, who seemed to be in a fierce rush, was struck as if hit hard, and sent flying back even faster.

“Not good!” Clint’s instincts screamed something was wrong; his expression turned sour, immediately realizing what Rob intended. The direction Rob was sent flying was towards Azure Dragon,

In the previous battles, he had made sure to avoid this, blocking that direction, so as not to give Rob such an opportunity,

But Rob’s burst had elicited an instinctive counterattack, which, in turn, provided Rob with a chance.

“Seeking death!” Clint glared angrily; he reacted quickly, but he had just exhausted his strength. Moreover, space was limited. Almost in the blink of an eye, Rob had approached Azure Dragon.

On Rob’s lizard-like face appeared a bloodthirsty smile, as long as he seized Azure Dragon, there was still a chance.

But in that flash of lightning, the smile had not yet faded from his face when he was struck with intense shock.

He saw the Mechanic casually step back, and a pale gold armor that came out of nowhere instantly enveloped him.

Thud!

Rob, charging at high speed, smashed into the Mecha, a dull sound emitted, but the latter didn’t budge. A giant metallic hand firmly grasped his neck.

At the same time, the golden ion sword emerged through the body, his blood evaporating under the high heat.

Already grievously injured and taken by surprise, Rob had almost no strength to resist, coughing up blood continuously.

“!?”

Clint suddenly froze, his eyes filled with disbelief as he watched the scene unfold. The sudden turn of events brought a growing silence to the room, Froza on the brink of death.

Sislang had become a corpse unnoticed.

“You… You were wearing a gene inhibitor, weren’t you?” Rob, lifted up, coughed dryly, his heartbeat gradually slowing.

“Gene inhibitor?” Li Ming shook his head, “You forget, I am the Mechanic.”

The ion sword swept across, cutting Rob into two halves.

Rob’s world spun, filled with unwillingness, regret, and anger. Suddenly, Huo Tan’s words exploded again in his ears.