Chapter 416 Najirian
Witch Boy Klarion, this is not the name of a small character. What? You say you don't know who he is? Then you should know his old rival - Doctor Fate.
Although Klarion the Witch Boy's popularity might not be very high, his strength and status in the magic side of the DC Universe are definitely not low.
Doctor Fate is a subordinate of Nabu, the lord of Order, while his opponent Klarion the Witch Boy is the opposite, one of the members of the lord of Chaos. This represents that Witch Boy Klarion's true identity is actually an evil god.
As everyone knows, the gods in the DC Universe have very high status. Unlike the Marvel Universe, where as long as a big event happens, everyone who has appeared before is pulled out to be cannon fodder, and after the event, those cosmic powerhouses are given a fig leaf. DC Universe cannot say it doesn't have this, but it is definitely rare, because they usually directly use superheroes as cannon fodder.
Therefore, Klarion the Witch Boy's strength is still very valuable. All his vicious plans basically come from his whims; after all, Witch Boy Klarion's ultimate wish is to turn the Universe into his playground, and of course, the standard for judging how happy he is is set by him.
And Yang Le took down this God of Chaos in just one encounter, relying on the small USB drive that Yang Le of the Marvel Universe mailed to him through Gwenpool. Inside, there is not only the Evolution Equation that can make alien heroes undergo ultimate evolution, but also the alien roster of the Omnitrix that has been compiled.
It should be known that the alien genes stored in the Omnitrix can be said to be countless; otherwise, the Little Broken Watch would not have functions similar to historical records or favorite lists, just to target the explosive gene reserves inside.
And as everyone knows, the Omnitrix is not a weapon. Azmuth invented it to make it Noah's Ark for storing all intelligent life in the Universe, and also to protect those aliens who are about to become extinct for various reasons, such as Diamondhead and Tetrax.
This also led to the fact that among the aliens stored in the Little Broken Watch, there are naturally strong ones and weak ones, such as Spitter and Walkatrout.
For Yang Le, the additional uses of the Omnitrix are actually more important than its real purpose. After all, he now lives in the dire American Comics Universe, who knows when a madman will appear, wanting to fight against the entire world alone.
Many of the aliens that appeared in the original Ben 10 plot are no longer able to meet the ever-increasing combat needs. Yang Le urgently needs to add some new usable aliens. The only thing Yang Le, who has unlocked all authority of the Little Broken Watch, needs to do is search the gene bank to see which powerful aliens are available for emergencies.
This is also the reason why Yang Le of the Marvel Universe created this list, and what Yang Le is using now is one of the strongest aliens on this list, code-named Stasis, the *Najirian*.
This one is even more heavyweight. Although the exact information of this alien is unclear, Yang Le discovered the extraordinary nature of this alien as soon as he started using it. Yang Le's current line of sight is similar to the simulated dragonfly perspective he used to see in Animal World, dazzling.
At first, Yang Le could see twelve different perspectives, and each perspective was different. Such a huge amount of information almost made him dizzy. Not only that, but after Yang Le finally adapted, these perspectives were still constantly increasing.
Finally, these perspectives locked at twenty-six. This is Yang Le's current limit. Any more and he might trigger the protection mechanism of the Little Broken Watch and turn back into human. After the perspectives were fixed, Yang Le discovered the special nature of these perspectives.
According to his speculation, each perspective represents a dimension, from zero-dimension space to twenty-six dimensions. The information contained in this is really overwhelming for Yang Le. If a human's small brain were to process the amount of information obtained by the *Najirian*, it would be more than just brain-burning.
This is also the reason why Yang Le asked Witch Boy Klarion what he looked like when they met again, because looking at things from the *Najirian's* perspective, it can be said that there is a new discovery in every glance. Therefore, Yang Le is not sure what his current appearance looks like, which is why he asked Witch Boy Klarion.
However, no matter how strong Witch Boy Klarion is, he is just a low-dimension creature. He can only see the perspective of one dimension, so he can't understand Yang Le's words.
Therefore, not only did Witch Boy Klarion lose interest, but Yang Le, who could not get the answer he wanted, also lost interest, and used the *Najirian's* ability to put Witch Boy Klarion into stasis.
Stasis is one of the *Najirian's* abilities. It can control anything at an absolute point. No matter what the situation of space, time, or dimension is, this control is absolute. Even if you move space, you cannot move the thing being controlled.
Yang Le used this ability to put Witch Boy Klarion, along with his magic and cat, into stasis in the current space. Witch Boy Klarion's thought is forever fixed at the moment of throwing out magic. He may not even know what happened.
However, these three things floating in the air are also a bit of an eyesore. It's better to banish Witch Boy Klarion back to his dimension again. After all, DC Universe also emphasizes balance. If Klarion the Witch Boy, as the lord of Chaos, is always trapped here, then Nabu, the God representing Order, may come out to cause trouble. At that time, it will be necessary to spend effort to stabilize the balance.
After a brief thought, Yang Le stretched out cyan energy tentacles, wrapped around Witch Boy Klarion, the magic he released, and his cat. After opening the barrier between dimensions, he threw them all in, just like throwing garbage.
After doing all this, Yang Le controlled the tentacles to pat each other, patted away the non-existent dust, and then refocused his line of sight on Diana. At this time, Diana had already told the Justice League everyone about Circe's conspiracy, but they seemed to be still discussing something.
Turning on his communication device, Yang Le was also prepared to listen to what exactly happened.
"I've circled Earth several laps, but I still can't find Circe," Flash (Barry Allen)'s anxious sound came. "The President said the nuclear button has disappeared, but they don't know who took it."
Sure enough, once it involves urgent business, naturally it is necessary for this guy who is now the fastest in the world to take action, but the Justice League, which is lagging behind in information, still failed to stop Circe who acted one step ahead.
No matter how fast you are, you can't catch up with someone who has already finished things.
"I'm thinking of a method," Cyborg's sound sounded. "I'm hacking into the government's system, I will lock down all the... uh ah ah ah!"
"Cyborg, what happened to you?" Diana hurriedly asked. "Cyborg? Cyborg?"
"It's... a vi...rus," Cyborg's intermittent sound came.
"I ca...n't, control... the system anymore, someone... set a trap, the nuclear bomb... is about to launch!"
(End of Chapter)
Chapter 417: Event Ends and a Kiss
"The past few months have been the happiest time in millennia for me."
Circe lay on the soft bed. Everything in the room, including herself, was antique, except for one thing: a black briefcase that looked utterly ordinary.
But this briefcase was capable of controlling the lives of millions. Just pressing the button inside would unleash all of America's nuclear bombs, causing immense destruction to the world. (In reality, the nuclear button doesn't function like this; this is for plot purposes.)
However, this was exactly what Circe wanted. It was written in her agreement with Klarion the Witch Boy to cause chaos in the world. Although Circe was a witch of the God Era, she didn't dare to easily break her agreement with the Lord of Chaos. After all, he was a true god. No matter how crazy or arrogant Circe was, she couldn't ignore a god, at least not without preparation.
Estimating the time, Circe couldn't help but frown. Several minutes had passed since the time she had agreed upon with Klarion the Witch Boy. She had always hated waiting.
"Tap, tap, tap."
Her finger lightly tapped on the briefcase. Circe was getting impatient. It was clearly him who said they would enjoy the joy of victory together, but now even his shadow was nowhere to be seen.
'Could he be entangled by his allies?' Circe couldn't help but think. Early on in their cooperation, Circe had said that his human-supremacist friends would not allow him to cause such a big event.
But Klarion the Witch Boy didn't care. Rather, it was more like he simply looked down on his allies. The reason he joined them was just because he wanted to make the world more chaotic. After all, he was the God of Chaos, and he didn't care what the others in the organization wanted to do.
Thinking that the longer the delay, the more variables there would be, Circe decided not to wait for Klarion the Witch Boy anymore. If something unexpected happened and the plan failed, it would be bad if this Lord of Chaos blamed her. It would be better to press the button herself sooner rather than later.
Having figured this out, Circe no longer hesitated. Using magic, she opened the seven locks set on the briefcase. This box, capable of controlling tens of thousands of lives, slowly opened.
What came into view were several neatly arranged files: the number of nuclear bombs and their deployment locations, base lists, and several action plans. Circe only glanced at them roughly before losing interest, discarding them all. Then, she saw a separate switch. According to the manual attached to the side, this was a device to notify the masses for emergency evacuation. Circe was naturally not interested in it either and tossed it aside as well.
After clearing away the miscellaneous items, the true identity of the nuclear button was finally revealed. Circe first saw a number pad, and next to it was a red button covered by a transparent barrier. The barrier of the button also had a symbol representing nuclear weapons attached to it.
Looking at the number pad, Circe annoyedly tapped her face. Obviously, launching nuclear bombs required a password, but Circe didn't know the password. She hadn't expected this at first, otherwise, she would have kidnapped the President Old Timer together.
But this couldn't stump her. After thinking for a while, Circe came up with a method. There was nothing that magic couldn't solve.
With a gentle wave of her finger, the slender screen above the number pad began to scroll through numbers. The speed of the number scrolling was very fast, almost reaching the point where the flesh eye couldn't keep up.
Just like Constantine would use quantum magic to find answers on the network, Circe could also modify magic to use truth magic on electronic devices, letting the nuclear button itself tell her the answer.
Circe didn't have to wait long before a string of numbers fixed on the screen. Accompanied by a crisp beeping sound, it represented that the nuclear button had been unlocked.
Flipping open the transparent barrier, Circe gently pressed the launch button.
…
Cyborg's body was emitting red electric current, and he fell to the ground in pain. He was currently struggling to fight against the virus in his body, completely unable to attend to the missile silos opened across America.
"It's already… too late!" Cyborg looked in despair at the missile silos opening not far from him. Although he might survive this destruction strike, for other life on Earth, this was a cataclysmic disaster.
Not just humans, many animals might also become extinct because of this. Even gathering the power of the entire Justice League wouldn't be enough to stop all the nuclear bombs.
"Save as many people as possible." Batman's voice sounded in the communication channel. "The entire League is mobilized to send as many people as possible to the safe point I marked."
"Understood." Flash's lost voice came through, but a few seconds later, his voice sounded again, this time excitedly.
"Wait, Batman, I just passed through a white light, oh my God! The nuclear bomb next to me isn't moving! It stopped launching!"
After Flash, the voices of other heroes came one after another. They were undoubtedly reporting the same event to their partners: the missile silos they could observe were also the same, all stopped after a white light passed.
'White light?' Batman frowned tightly. Before he could figure out the reason, Flash sent another shocking message.
"Guys, the nuclear bombs aren't just stopped, they're also slowly returning to their original positions! Cyborg, is it you? Did you terminate the launch?"
"Not me." Cyborg struggled to climb up from the ground, the remaining half of his human face full of pain. "I just finished clearing the virus here, I don't know what happened either."
——Time rewinds a little——
Hearing the messages from her allies, Diana was full of anxiety. If she couldn't find Circe and stop the launch of the nuclear bombs, then everything would be too late. At this time, Diana couldn't help but think of one person—Yang Le.
Perhaps because Yang Le could always provide her with help, Diana always felt that the other party definitely had a method, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, she immediately wanted to contact Yang Le, but was stopped by a hand.
Diana suddenly turned her head and saw Yang Le, who had returned to his human form. Overjoyed, she was about to tell him everything, but was stopped by Yang Le.
Yang Le pointed to his communication device, indicating that he already knew all the information, and then said, "Leave it to me to solve."
After speaking, Yang Le once again pressed the Omnitrix. After a white light, the chubby and silly Clockwork once again appeared.
"Honestly, I haven't tried using ability on such a large scale before." Yang Le moved his limbs, his chubby figure made him look very comical.
"Bang!"
Yang Le suddenly took a horse stance, his metal feet sinking into the broken ground. The clockwork mechanism on his crown spun rapidly, just like a helicopter's propeller. Immediately afterward, a white light energy pillar shot up from his clockwork mechanism, directly towards the sky and into the sky, until even with Diana's vision, she couldn't see clearly. Then, the energy pillar began to thicken, eventually spreading out in all directions.
Looking at the light screen rushing towards her, Diana didn't dodge or avoid it. She believed that Yang Le wouldn't harm her. Sure enough, when the white light screen passed through her, Diana didn't notice anything unusual.
The white light screen spread at an extremely fast speed, eventually disappearing from Diana's vision. After a few more minutes, Diana learned from the communication that the nuclear bombs had stopped launching and returned to their original positions.
And Yang Le, the culprit of all this, was now slumped on the ground. Honestly, he should have released his ability within America. Using ability so far away from America on Paradise Island almost drained him dry. He felt like he had just finished a physical exam.
Before Yang Le could catch his breath, a black shadow pounced on him and knocked him to the ground. Yang Le steadied his heart before realizing that it was Diana. After pouncing on him, the latter was looking at him with tender, watery gaze, and then kissed Clockwork's mouth, located on the electronic screen, without any explanation.
After a long time, Diana finally raised her head, looked at the absent-minded Yang Le, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
Yang Le came back to his senses and said, "So mechanical lifeforms can also get excited. I feel like the gears in my body are about to spin and smoke."
Diana heard this and looked at Clockwork's belly. Sure enough, just as Yang Le said, the gears in his belly had turned into a circle, which was enough to see how fast the gears were spinning.
Smiling charmingly, Diana grabbed Yang Le's hand and kissed him again. The first time was out of uncontrollable emotion, the second time was because Diana found that kissing a robot was also very fun, at least Yang Le's reaction was very fun.
Maybe she could let Yang Le transform into other appearances to try in the future, such as the appearance of an Amazonian.
The two who were hitting it off completely forgot about Troy, who was unable to move on the side.
The DC Universe mini-arc is finished, and tomorrow a new volume will be opened to go back to writing Marvel. I've wanted to write the Mutant Big Event for a long time.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 418 Kidnapping Tony Stark
The originally restless crowd quieted down under the threat of gunshots. Even with the constant roaring of several helicopters overhead, the terrorist's words were clearly heard by everyone present thanks to the sound system's amplification.
After hearing the terrorist's demands, even with the threat of guns, a considerable murmur arose within the venue. Tony Stark, the son of Howard Stark, the heir to Stark Industries, was actually here.
Facing the rising murmur, the terrorist did not stop it this time. He aimed at the microphone again and said, "We know you're here, Tony Stark, listen up! If you don't come out now, every minute I will empty a magazine, until you come out!"
"Don't even think about calling the police. Under our jammers, all of your communication devices are just garbage."
"Whoa!"
The terrorist's words were like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pot. The crowd immediately became agitated. This was America; no one would doubt the terrorist's words' authenticity.
Under the threat of a dozen guns, no one dared to stand up and resist. They all checked the true identity of the people around them, trying to find the person who would decide their life.
"Looks like our date is ruined," Yang Le said to Gwen beside him. "Seriously, I'm really pissed right now."
This was inevitable. The lovers had finally managed to enjoy their beautiful time together after many months, but now a group of irrelevant people had run out to spoil the fun. Anyone would feel resentment in this situation.
"Me too," Gwen said indignantly. Then, she surveyed the chaotic crowd around her, feeling troubled. If it were an ordinary open-air concert, Gwen could easily slip away into an empty corner and transform into Spider-Woman to wreak havoc.
However, the place where Xue Xi was holding the concert was a large gymnasium newly built by Stark Industries. Although it was also open-air, everyone here was seated according to their seat. Not to mention, the audience members were afraid to leave their seats in case bullets landed on them. If Gwen stood up at this time, she would definitely be discovered.
Just as Gwen was troubled, someone stood up before her. Because the person was also in her area, Gwen noticed them immediately.
That person was wearing a red baseball hoodie. Because of the hoodie, it was difficult to see the other person's true identity clearly. Gwen noticed that the people on both sides of that person's seat were still tugging at his clothes, looking like they were trying their best to stop him from standing up.
The terrorist, of course, also noticed the person not far from the stage. He immediately aimed the gun in his hand at the person and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
"I am Tony Stark!" The hoodie man broke free from his partner's tugging, and with a jerk, pulled off his hoodie. A young and handsome face was immediately revealed.
"Don't hurt innocent people, I'm right here!"
The people sitting next to Tony showed an expression of despair. Judging by their age and clothes, these two should be his bodyguards.
"Very good!" The terrorist praised, raising the gun in his hand. "Now come up onto the stage, remember, only you come up, don't think about wasting time."
Tony said a few words to his bodyguards beside him. They had no choice but to give way. The other audience members dared not to stop him. Tony walked unhindered to the front of the stage, supported himself on the stage's edge with both hands, and jumped up.
"That's right, being obedient is good for everyone." The terrorist nodded in satisfaction, then dropped the microphone in his hand and gestured to his subordinate behind him.
A subordinate walked out from the ranks. He took out a pair of handcuffs from his weapon belt and walked towards Tony. The meaning was self-evident; he was going to kidnap this rich second-generation heir.
Tony just watched the person walk towards him, even proactively extending his hands. This cooperation surprised the terrorist, who was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses.
Facing the terrorist who lowered his head and wanted to approach him, Tony revealed a triumphant smile. His right hand rotated the watch face on his left hand, then flipped open the watch cover. The watch actually unfolded at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally transforming into a metal gauntlet.
"Hum!"
The metal gauntlet made a sound. Tony aimed his palm at the terrorist who wanted to handcuff him. A shockwave was released from his palm. The unprepared terrorist was blown away and fell to the ground. A slight shattering appeared on the faceplate of his head.
Tony was also pushed back a few centimeters by the shockwave. Before others could react, he put on the hoodie again and forcefully tore off the windproof ropes on both sides. The hoodie immediately covered his entire face, leaving not even a crack.
He raised his left hand at the terrorist rushing towards him and shot out another shockwave. At the same time, his right hand reached into the kangaroo pocket in front of his belly. When Tony's right hand came out again, a metal gauntlet, similar to the one on his left hand, had also appeared on his right hand.
"Hum." The faceplate, transformed from the hoodie, lit up with two blue lights at the eyes' position. Tony raised both hands and began to continuously bombard the terrorist with shockwaves.
"Get out of his attack range, you idiots!" The leader's annoyed sound rang out. The second shockwave hit him just as he had gotten up from the ground and saw the clumsy scene of his subordinates.
"His body can't withstand a larger shockwave! The attack range is just that small! Shoot him from a distance!"
"But Captain," the terrorist who was helping him up asked hesitantly. "We want a live Tony Stark, shooting him will..."
"Then shoot his leg!" The Captain pushed away his subordinate, raised the gun hanging on his weapon belt, and aimed it at Tony, who was displaying great power. After a brief aim, he was about to pull the trigger.
"Bang!"
The Captain ultimately failed to pull the trigger. A microphone stand struck his head. It was Xue Xi. When no one had paid attention to this idol, she raised the microphone stand and hit the terrorist captain's head hard.
Don't underestimate Xue Xi's strength. She is a K-pop idol. To meet the singing and dancing demands of a whole concert, her usual amount of exercise is very frightening. If the Captain hadn't been wearing a helmet, this blow, even if it didn't kill him directly, would definitely have caused a bloody head injury.
"You..." The terrorist, seeing his Captain being knocked down, immediately snatched the microphone stand, slapped Xue Xi in the face, and knocked her to the ground.
The Captain touched his helmet, got up from the ground, snatched the handgun from his subordinate's hand, and then aimed it at Xue Xi, who was lying on the ground.
The orders only said not to kill Tony Stark, but they didn't say anything about not killing a small idol like you.
(End of Chapter)
Chapter 419: New Alien Hero
Watching Xue Xi about to die, Tony was helpless. The gadgets on his body were all secretly made by himself. Due to the scarcity of materials, not only was the output insufficient, but the interval between attacks was also very long. After the Terrorists found the pattern, they seized the attack interval and pinned him to the ground.
"Stop it!" Tony shouted desperately, raising his head with eyes wide open, but the Terrorist ignored him and decided to give this rich second-generation a show of force, letting him know that Terrorists are not to be trifled with.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could pull the trigger, a white rope shot out from above, sticking to his handgun. Then the Terrorist Captain felt a huge power. He couldn't resist at all, and the gun was snatched away.
Following the snatched gun, everyone looked up and only saw a masked person wearing a uniform of pink, white, and black hanging upside down from a pillar in the gymnasium.
"Gentlemen, these are not fun toys." Ghost-Spider Gwen played with the handgun in her hand. With a slight force from her finger, the gun muzzle was twisted like Play-Doh, and then she used spider silk to stick it to the pillar.
"If you ask me, you guys might as well go home and play PS5. That thing is much more interesting than a handgun."
"What is that?" a Terrorist asked in a low voice, but was punched by the Captain standing next to him.
"Who cares what it is! Anyway, he's not one of us, kill him for me!"
Under the Captain's order, the Terrorists raised the guns in their hands one after another, aiming at Gwen to fire. Gwen switched the launch mode of the spider silk, and spider silk bullets preemptively stuck to the gun muzzles of the Terrorists.
Gwen got into position, and the pink lines on her shapeshifter suit lit up. As she exerted strength in her legs, the power contained in the battle suit was also released. This power was like a thruster, increasing Gwen's speed. In the blink of an eye, Gwen jumped into the air above the stage.
In the air, she shot out spider silk and stuck it to two Terrorists. Gwen exerted strength in her waist and used the two Terrorists as a meteor hammer to hit other Terrorists, instantly sweeping away five people.
Considering the body strength of ordinary people, Gwen released the spider silk. At this time, she also landed on the ground. Around her, there were still seven or eight Terrorists standing.
"Don't use guns, be careful not to hurt your teammates." a Terrorist shouted, then drew out a baton from his weapon belt. With a flick of his wrist, the short tube unfolded. He then pressed the button on the handle, and a crackling electric current appeared.
"Stop him!" the Captain ordered loudly, then led two subordinates escorting Tony towards the helicopter that had landed. While walking, he also took out a walkie-talkie from his belt.
The Captain spoke into the walkie-talkie, "Send armed forces down. We may have encountered a superhuman here. We need armed forces to buy time."
"Buzz, received."
Although these Terrorists were skilled, none of them were Gwen's opponents. In no time, Gwen knocked the remaining seven or eight people to the ground. Seeing the Terrorists and Tony about to board the helicopter, Gwen strode to chase after them.
"Thump! Thump!"
Two dark shadows descended from the sky and blocked Gwen's pursuit. Gwen took a step back and squinted at the two divine soldiers descending from heaven in front of her.
Those were two mecha, nearly three meters tall, like crabs. The various armament mounted on them revealed a murderous aura. The yellow paint, the same as the uniforms of the Terrorists, proved that their identity was definitely not robots sent by Howard to rescue his son.
"It seems you guys are really going all out to kidnap a rich second-generation." Gwen looked at the two machine guns aimed at her, feeling speechless. Isn't this difficulty increase a bit too much? Just now it was just a Terrorist fan melee, and now it's become war machines. These two things wouldn't even feel out of place in StarCraft.
The machine guns began to load ammunition. Facing the metal storm that was about to tear her to pieces, Gwen was not flustered at all. Not to mention whether these two machine guns could penetrate her double defense composed of energy shield and battle suit itself, her boyfriend who had disappeared for half a day would definitely not sit idly by.
"Swish!"
A sharp sound of air being torn came. The two machine guns that were just roaring slid off the mecha. Looking at the orange-hot cut surface, the corner of Gwen's mouth slightly raised. A humanoid creature completely wrapped in black and white armor stood on one of the mecha.
"I feel you should be able to handle it yourself." Yang Le sheathed the energy sword in his hand back into the sword sheath on his back.
"That's right, but I just want you to help me." Gwen puffed out her chest and admitted it generously.
The machine began to roar. The pilot in the mecha under Yang Le's feet obviously didn't want to eat dog food. He controlled the mecha and tried to throw Yang Le off. Yang Le leaned down and grabbed the protrusions on the mecha to avoid being thrown off.
"Go save Tony Stark!" Yang Le shouted at Gwen. "I'll deal with these two lumps of iron!"
Gwen made an OK gesture, then shot out spider silk and passed over the two mecha. One of them even tried to use a mechanical arm to grab Gwen down, but Yang Le used an energy dart to cut off the mechanical arm.
The pilots of the two mecha immediately understood the situation. Only by solving this guy in full armor first could they pursue the person who swung away. The other mecha immediately used its only remaining mechanical hand to grab at Yang Le.
Placing his right hand on the outside of his thigh, the semicircular bulge on Yang Le's thigh opened, and a uniquely shaped handgun extended from inside. Yang Le picked up the handgun, aimed it at the mechanical arm, and pulled the trigger.
White energy bullets poured out, smashing the opponent's only remaining mechanical arm to pieces. Behind Yang Le, out of his sight, two more mechanical arms quietly probed over. The master was precisely the mecha under his feet.
Just as those two mechanical arms reached a few meters away from Yang Le, the two semicircles on Yang Le's shoulder suddenly opened. Two gray, short, and stubby little hands probed out from inside, and each hand held a handgun, firing at the mechanical arms.
"What?" The pilot obviously hadn't expected Yang Le's unusual physiological structure. Caught off guard, both mechanical arms turned into scrap.
"I'm not just a one-trick pony." The two hands on Yang Le's shoulder and his right hand rotated the guns in their hands together, looking quite smug.
Although the alien hero Yang Le transformed into had these four hands, he was not Four Arms, but a model worker villain from the original series, **Six Six**.
That's right, it's Six Six, the famous villain from Ben 10, and his brothers Seven Seven, Eight Eight, and Two Two, all Sotoraggian of the same race.
(End of Chapter)
Chapter 420 Firepower Suppression
Yang Le still had some understanding of the Sotornagian People. These Aliens from Planet Sotolag were almost a race of soldiers. Their living habits were very similar to another type of Alien familiar to the Public, the Predator.
Like the Predator, the Sotornagian People also had an Adult Ceremony, except that what they needed to hunt were Assassin Robots. Similar to the Predator, the Sotornagian People would also use the Robots they hunted to make Weapons.
Therefore, the Armament of the Sotornagian People was their best Wall of Honor. You could also judge whether you were facing a Master or a Rookie based on the Armament of a Sotornagian Person.
Almost all Sotornagian People were Mercenaries. They believed in getting paid for their Business and would use any Means to achieve their Purpose, even killing unarmed Civilians without hesitation. In addition, the Language of the Sotornagian People was difficult to understand, which led to them becoming the best Mercenary group in the Universe.
Decisive in killing, efficient in handling affairs, and never asking too many questions, after all, even if they asked, you might not understand.
…
Yang Le retracted the arm on his Shoulder and activated the Jetpack on his Back to fly into the Air, looking down at the two clumsy Mecha from a high position.
This action suited the Mecha Pilots, after all, if Yang Le had stayed on the Back of one of them, they would not have dared to use many Armaments, for fear of killing their own Partner.
"Go to Hell, Monster!"
The Pilot of the Mecha that had been stepped on by Yang Le for a long time grinned hideously. He operated frantically on the Operation Console. The Shell of the Mecha kept opening, revealing two Machine Guns again. With the auxiliary aiming of the Artificial Intelligence, the two dark Gun muzzles were aimed at Yang Le in the Air.
Yang Le didn't care about the Machine Guns at all, but glanced at the Audience who were fleeing in all directions. As early as when Tony had shown his divine power on the Stage, they had begun to flee. In this area where he was flying, there was almost no one left.
But even so, Yang Le could not let the other party fire unscrupulously. After all, there were still many people who had not had time to evacuate at the Exit. If stray Bullets hit, it was very likely to sweep across a large area.
"I am an expert at dealing with Machines." Yang Le put his Hand on the semicircular protrusion on his ribs. After it opened, a palm-sized disc popped into his Hand and was caught by Yang Le.
Many of these semicircular protrusions were distributed on the Sotornagian Person's Sotolag Armor. Their function was to store various Armament.
"Watch my amazing Gadget!"
He threw the disc in his Hand. The disc drew a strange angle in the Air and then stuck to the Mecha. After closely adhering to the Mecha, an Electric Current emerged from the disc, and then the entire Mecha was paralyzed, crashing to the Ground with a bang.
"What's going on?" The Pilot swayed the Control Stick. "Move! Why doesn't it move?"
Unfortunately, no matter how the Pilot operated, the Mecha remained motionless, as if its Energy had been exhausted. All of this was because of that inconspicuous disc. It was an Electric Braking Disc developed by the Sotornagian People specifically for Machines, which could short-circuit a Machine in an instant, but the duration was not particularly long, but it was enough for Yang Le.
"Kevin, that thing is below you!"
Hearing the voice of his Partner from the Communication Device, the Pilot named Kevin had no way to deal with it. He couldn't even start the Camera Device for observation now, and had no idea what was happening outside. Now, this Mecha, which had given him unparalleled Safety in the past, had become his iron coffin.
Outside the Mecha, Yang Le controlled the Jetpack to fly to the side of the paralyzed Mecha, and grasped the Sword Sheath of the Energy Sword on his Back. After increasing the output of the Energy Sword, Yang Le pulled it out.
Under normal circumstances, the blade of the Energy Sword was only about one meter long. After increasing the output, a Greatsword that was two meters long and one meter wide appeared in Yang Le's Hand. Wielding this Greatsword as light as a feather, Yang Le cut off all four Legs of the Mecha cleanly with two slashes.
Putting the Energy Sword back into its Sword Sheath again, Yang Le pressed his Hands on the main body of the Mecha. As the Armor on his arms deformed and reorganized, the originally unremarkable arm Armor now turned into a pair of terrifying Giant claws.
"Drink!"
With a sudden force, with the blessing of the Giant claws, Yang Le actually tore the main body of the Mecha in half. Kevin, sitting in the Cockpit, slipped out like an egg yolk and egg white being knocked out of an eggshell, and sat on his Butt blankly, looking at Yang Le in front of him.
The battle was not over yet. After putting down the Remains in his Hand, Yang Le turned to look at the other Mecha. When Yang Le was tearing the Mecha apart by Hand, the other party took the opportunity to deploy all the Armament mounted on the Mecha.
Two Machine Guns, two Missile Launcher with six Missiles each, these Armament capable of winning a Small-Scale War were all aimed at Yang Le alone at this time.
"Comparing Armament with me?" The Face hidden under the Mask at the Corner of Mouth of Yang Le curled up in a sneer. "Then you are still too tender."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Le also deployed all the Armament on his body.
Raising his Hands flat, the arm Armor deformed again, this time turning from Giant claws into two Hand cannons like **Rockman**. The two arms on his Shoulders each held an Energy Handgun. The semicircles on both sides of his **thighs** unfolded, revealing two Energy Handguns which also began to preheat under the Control of the Armor. Four Cable Guns stretched out from the Jetpack on his Back, and red inverted triangle infrared sights aimed at the Mecha. The rib Armor opened, and four mechanical limbs stretched out, each holding a Hand Grenade with a different shape.
The semicircles on the outside of his Legs also opened together, and two Missiles aimed straight at the Mecha. This was all the long-range Armament Yang Le had on him now. Even without counting the Melee Armament, it completely crushed the Mecha on the opposite side.
"I'll give you three Second to surrender." Yang Le said to the Pilot. "I have no good feelings for you Terrorist, don't give me the Opportunity to blast you into pieces."
"Then come on, you Monster!" The Pilot was not afraid of Yang Le's threat and resolutely pressed the launch Button. For a time, roars were endless.
"I gave you a chance." Yang Le watched the Bullets and Missiles falling on his Energy Shield. After the opponent's Attack stopped, he also launched an Attack.
The three-meter-high Metal Giant Beast was beaten into a sieve in just five Second. Although Yang Le spoke very decisively, he actually Control the Firepower. It was not because he was afraid of killing the Pilot, but because going all out was very likely to collapse this Gymnasium, and then he might bury himself inside.
Swinging out the Energy Circular Saw mounted on his Left Hand, Yang Le easily cut open the Shell of the Mecha Remains. He kicked open the Shell, revealing the Driver's seat inside. What Yang Le saw was a Pilot who was already delirious. This Guy was lucky. Under that kind of Firepower, he only broke an arm.
Looking at the Terrorist bleeding non-stop, Yang Le dragged him out of the Driver's seat and kindly used the Energy Circular Saw to cauterized his broken arm wound to stop the bleeding for him in the Terrorist's wailing, and then threw him aside. Next was Spoils Time.
(End of chapter)