Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy - Chapter 697

Chapter 697: Chapter 470: The Huge Shadow over the Manor

After Youshi Jun spoke, the people around couldn’t help but fall into silence.

“If I said… I’ll walk out of here unharmed?”

Mu Fan spread his hands to both sides, a strange smile on his face as he fixed his eyes on the other person.

“Oh? I don’t believe it.”

Youshi Jun replied leisurely, slowly shaking his head.

“Then keep your eyes wide open.”

Under the aim of the numerous surrounding gun barrels, Mu Fan slowly raised his hands and looked up at the sky with a distant expression.

“I accept the assessment.”

Amidst the baffled looks of everyone, Mu Fan calmly uttered this inexplicable statement.

What did that mean?

Probably no one but Mu Fan knew…

Before coming to Villa Number One, he had been called over by Bald Ruan.

The scene at the time was rather comical as Bald Ruan, despite his rowdy bald appearance, was pretending to sit upright.

“Mu Fan, after all, the certification for a Thunderhawk pilot is one in a billion. So, this afternoon, another identity of mine from an organization will send people to assess your qualifications as a Thunderhawk pilot.” Ruan Xiongfei pondered, still holding back from revealing the unit number.

“Hmm, their manner of appearance might be quite extraordinary. They should start observing you covertly this afternoon.”

“Actually, as your teacher, I shouldn’t be telling you this, but I heard that people who dislike you will also be at that banquet tonight. I’m worried you might be at a disadvantage, so feel free to use those guys to your benefit. I believe they won’t take it personally…”

“These people are all a bit abnormal, but you can rest assured about their strength. Even if you blew that place sky-high today, as long as you pass the Thunderhawk pilot test, they can clear it up for you.”

“Just shout ‘I accept the assessment,’ and those people will appear.”

Bald Ruan’s dead-serious facade of betraying his own team was now vividly etched in Mu Fan’s mind.

Although Ruan Xiongfei was sloppy in his actions, his words were always reliable.

There’s a lot of information this time…

Even if I blew that place up, they could clear it up for me?

Mu Fan looked up at the sky with a calm smile.

If you can’t clear it up, then I’ll have to do it myself…

Donatello chuckled, thinking that this braggart must have water in his brain.

A massive shadow loomed vaguely under the already dark sky.

“I told you this kid wasn’t simple; he’s clearly using us as pawns.”

In a completely alloy-constructed space somewhere unknown, a middle-aged man’s hoarse voice rang out, but it carried not irritation but amusement.

“If we’re pawns, let’s be pawns then. With the Thunderhawk being an SS-grade first-generation space fighting machine, wouldn’t its pilot need to be a bit special to match it?” A woman with a magnetic voice spoke, her lazy tone alone sparking imagination.

“That’s true. The Federation’s Code S Squad, how could they operate without some special privileges?” The middle-aged man muttered to himself hoarsely.

“Hahaha, I like this kid’s temperament. Such a volatile nature is powerful; he’s a man of action–just do it!” A burly man with a square face was currently excitedly watching the screen, howling in the moment.

“Tank, can you not act like a gorilla?” The middle-aged man in a beret said, his face showing resignation.

“Just one word–do it!” The burly man roared excitedly again.

“Alright, alright, I can’t reason with someone whose head is filled with muscles. Do it, just do it, okay?”

“Decloak.”

With a resigned sigh, the middle-aged man sitting in the captain’s seat pressed a light green button.

“Hahahaha, hilarious, are you sleepwalking?”

Donatello was solemnly waiting for this kid to show some cards, but after more than ten seconds, nothing changed.

Involuntarily, the corners of his eyes began to twitch with annoyance, realizing he had been played by this kid.

Ha?

Mu Fan sighed helplessly and puffed out his cheeks.

Bald Ruan had tricked him…

Frowning, Mu Fan looked around.

Hmm, 40 people, magnetic energy rifles, positioned in four directions.

Mu Fan calculated in his mind, by activating the Six Forms Charging Step, he could disarm this group of people.

After all, they weren’t as ruthless as the Solomon Mecha that almost blasted him to death without a word.

If all else failed, he’d have to air-drop Shura.

Mu Fan turned and looked at Donatello across from him, who was sneering sinisterly; his smile was even uglier than the dog’s at Uncle Bard’s house.

“Your smile is really ugly.”

Mu Fan replied indifferently, leaving Donatello standing there with an ugly expression.

But before he could counterattack, everything in front of him suddenly went dark.

Not just for him, but for everyone including the Lin brothers, Youshi brothers and sisters, and all the watching nobility from afar–they all felt a darkness before their eyes.

“A high energy reaction appeared in the sky, this one’s quite powerful, Fan, your mysterious ace card seems quite badass,” Black’s voice came through his ear.

No other monitoring was necessary; just the energy sensed by his wristwatch had already exceeded the standards of a Level 7 Federation warship.

Who knows what that thing was?

A mecha, or a spaceship?

As Youshi Jun and Mu Fan both looked up at the sky.

A giant warship…

Appeared above Villa Number One!

That massive shadow completely engulfed everything below.

Those six small guard ships under the warship looked as pitiful as rabbits before a giant elephant.

“Warning! This is the Dark Lion Army’s guardian fleet, approaching ships declare your intention, otherwise, it will be taken as a signal for battle.”

“Warning…”

Listening to the warning sounds coming from beside the light screen, the man in the beret yawned and casually turned off the communication.

“What kind of small fry are these, even the Flying Dragon mothership can be threatened by you?”

His fingers casually moved over the control console, murmuring to himself:

“Flying Dragon’s light-load force field activated, forming a solid beam; after all, we can’t accidentally harm our allies.”

In the silent night sky, a vast shadow emerged but without a sound.

However, at that moment, a humming vibration entered their ears, and a faint white light suddenly lit up on that vast shadow, outlining the terrifying figure incredibly clearly.

And then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, the warship, which was originally only a kilometer above the ground, began to plummet thunderously.

The crowd below turned pale with terror; if such a giant ship were to fall, Villa Number One would be flattened.

Yet, the members of the Dark Lion Army were even more nervous because their guard ships were right in the path of the plummeting giant ship.

But just as these people were at a loss, the swiftly descending giant ship quickly approached the six guard ships, and that faint white light instantly enveloped these smaller ships.

Then, as if held by an invisible giant hand, the six guard ships fell along with the giant ship.

Approximately fifty meters above the ground, it stopped steadily.

At this moment, except for the guests in the inner hall, everyone in the villa stared dumbfounded at this massive object.

“It’s stable now, let’s go, it’s time to meet the little guy.”

A hoarse voice sounded, the man in the beret adjusted his hat and stood up from his seat.

Several figures appeared from this empty command hall behind him, following him.

Varying in height and build.

With a hiss, the lower deck’s air-drop platform opened.

The man in the beret looked down at the open terrace fifty meters below, bent his knees slightly, and leapt.

“Ah, do we really have to do it this way?”

A resigned sigh came from behind, as several figures followed, jumping down.