Chapter 449 Transform!

The song that appears in this chapter is the original theme song of "The Great Demon" - I am the Great Demon sung by Ichiro Mizuki.

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squeak squeak squeak ——

The beams of light flashed continuously, following each other like a shadow.

There are strange movements in the darkness, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

Root focused all his attention and firepower on Twenty-Three.

Although Twenty-Three's speed was not inferior to Kuaiduo at his peak, the pursuit of this ultra-high-speed intensive firepower still made it difficult for her to withstand. Before long, she was scarred.

Blood stained her protective clothing and the corrupted ground red.

Twenty-three's face became paler, and her eyes gradually lost their vitality.

"If I weren't worried about hurting the surrounding subordinates... I could destroy you with just one blow." Root's face peeked out from the metal snowflakes said with a ferocious smile, "But it's okay now, because you are not qualified. Such a happy death."

Twenty-three did not respond. He just stood there silently and used every available second to reply to himself.

As one of the few special derivatives in the game, Twenty-Three's self-healing ability is also very strong, but it's just not as strong as a monster like Root...

"I said...it seems we have to explain here." On the other side of the battlefield, Vishnu was controlling several bronze monsters to respond to the enemy, and said to Yama beside him, "I'm not sure. What does it mean to be killed in this script... But if something bad happens, I hope you know..."

"Is it appropriate for you to say this now?" Yama danced his whip and swept away the derivatives closest to her. His eyes under his bangs did not change at all, "Don't forget that the game is broadcast live..."

"Actually... it's quite appropriate..." Da Brahma actually interjected at this time.

"Yeah... Now that he has spoken, I also support him in clarifying his words." Shiva also said.

"Two days ago, I ate the remaining half of the sandwich you ate..." Vishnu said seriously.

"Huh?" Yama was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that there was such a brief moment. She was misled by the other party's tone as if he wanted to express his feelings.

"That day..." Vishnu continued, "After I walked into the lounge, I opened the refrigerator as a habit; then I saw half a sandwich in it... I thought it was the one I left there at noon. ...I ate it without thinking." He paused, "I really don't know that you divided a sandwich into two meals to lose weight... You don't look like someone who needs to lose weight... Then you When I was going crazy because I couldn't find dinner, I really didn't dare to stand up and admit it...I'm sorry..."

When he said this, he turned his face solemnly: "Anyway...you are overthinking things like crazy stalkers in the studio. In fact, they were just eaten by me accidentally...ah!"

A long whip wrapped around Vishnu's neck...

"You! Useless! Talk! Too! Too! Too!" Yama roared at the top of his lungs. At the same time, she quickly turned her wrist and swung the long whip with all her strength, spinning her teammates around like a meteor hammer. stand up.

This unparalleled violent mystery. It actually forced the surrounding derivatives back one after another, making it difficult for them to make any progress.

"Hey...the data intensity of these guys is really elusive..." Even Hematie was amazed when he saw this, "It really shouldn't be underestimated..."

At this moment, suddenly, there was a high-pitched, undulating buzzing sound that sounded from the west end of the battlefield.

The sound came from far away and approached at high speed.

Those derivatives on the periphery turned around and saw... a strange-looking fire truck wrapped in a strange earth-yellow substance, approaching at high speed.

On the side of the car. There is also a person holding on (there is a bracket on the outside of the fire truck for people to climb on). Judging from the code, this person is undoubtedly a derivative.

"Sir! Sorry I'm late!" Lingfeng shouted loudly to Twenty-Three, who seemed to be in good condition. It seems that the battle with Tver did not break his muscles and bones.

"Get out of the car, it's about to start." Xiao Tan reminded him at this time.

Hearing this, Lingfeng nodded towards him and then jumped to the side. Leaving the body of Golden Maggot No.1.

"Enter combat mode." Xiaotan opened a glass box near the steering wheel and pressed a button with a skull mark.

"Hmph...I'm tired of waiting." Matcha Su continued. At this moment, the gunner's seat she was sitting on moved and slowly rose. Many new operation panels appeared all around, and a virtual projection screen appeared directly in front.

"That's...what..." Seeing the strange object driving by, even Root showed a puzzled expression. Obviously, in her calculated future, this fire truck did not appear.

But this is also a normal phenomenon, because whatever Musashi Koganei will create... is a completely random value. This is related to the timing when Feng Bujue summoned him, the materials nearby, as well as the mood and perverted thoughts of the two people at the time... it is impossible to fathom.

Chi Chi Ping Ping——

While everyone was still stunned, a series of mechanical rhythms sounded, and the fire truck... actually began to deform.

【dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan

dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan

dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan】

At the moment when the transformation function is activated, music starts playing from the siren on top of the fire truck...

This is a song with a strong rhythm. It sounds like a song related to some kind of robot animation, but the lyrics seem to have been changed.

【scrash!

I won't cry_da_da_da

Because I am a robot, a machine_da_da_da

But I understand that burning friendship will fight against evil with you.

A sure-kill lightning attack!

Defeat all the evil guys.

gold_typhoon - Calls for a storm.

I am gold—gold! maggot_one! 】

Along with the music...the transformation is also proceeding in an orderly manner and with full momentum, and many parts are changing almost to the rhythm...

【dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan

dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan

dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan

Scrash!

I don't speak_da_da_da

Because I am a robot, a machine_da_da_da

But I understand that the righteous heart defeats evil and guards peace.

The sure-kill atomic flying punch!

Knock away all the enemies that appear.

nable_missile - Call to fire.

I am gold—gold! maggot_one! 】

After singing, the transformation is also completed simultaneously.

But what I saw was a tall, majestic, earth-colored large combat robot. With his hands on his hips, he stood proudly at the other end of the street.

At this moment, there was complete silence in the various broadcast areas where the game was being watched...

The players and derivatives on the battlefield were all shocked.

Root's expression was blank. She didn't even know why she watched the transformation scene of about two minutes and twenty seconds in its entirety...

"It's so embarrassing..." Matcha Su's driving seat has now moved to the position of the robot's chest. "From now on, I will never get out of this robot... I will die here." Her cheeks were burning. Hot and deeply ashamed of the fact that he was driving such a robot.

"Ah~ I don't care..." Xiao Tan's driving position was moved to the crotch of the robot...

"Well..." At this time. Root said with some hindsight, "Can anyone deal with that ridiculous pile of scrap metal?" There is some truth to her description. After all, from a data perspective, the data of Golden Maggot No. 1 The stream is very dim.

However, the current situation... Root was indeed careless. Because from the perspective of the derivative, mechanical creations or similar creations (such as summoned creatures) cannot be accurately analyzed. Simply put: the code types are different. It's like having an iPad. No matter how many new functions you have, can you handle a 3.5-inch floppy disk? Can I plug in an eight-bit cassette to play Contra? Can it be used as an electronic scale?

Therefore, advanced does not mean omnipotent.

"You dare to say that Golden Maggot No. 1 is scrap metal!" Xiaotan immediately became upset. shouted through the loudspeaker, "You must be Root! I'm warning you! Golden Maggot No. 1 is very strong! Although I can only control the movement of my legs with two joysticks, but..."

"What a long-winded [beep——]! The more you talk, the more embarrassing it becomes!" Matcha Su interrupted Xiao Tan with a roar.

While the two were talking, eight third-level derivatives quickly rushed in from the two wings of the robot.

Since Root gave the order. Those who are subordinates naturally follow orders. I saw them taking action one after another, and the energy light blades roared into the air. Suddenly, a chaotic energy storm rolled toward Golden Maggot No. 1 at high speed.

"Hmph...so naive!" Matcha Su spread his arms and put his hands on the console.

She comes from a real-time strategy game background. Hand speed is professionally trained. The operation process that seems very complicated to ordinary people can only be regarded as a warm-up activity for her.

But I saw that Matcha Su's fingers were as graceful as flowers and butterflies, and her eyes were like lightning. He also muttered: "Energy is normal, defense system is activated, movement balance is normal, weapons are ready..."

Of course... what she said has nothing to do with Xiaotan. Xiaotan is responsible for the "propulsion system". To put it nicely, it's the propulsion system, to put it more bluntly... Just like when he piloted the Blowfish Fighter 1, he was just a coolie who walked with a lever...

Tweet, Tweet, Tweet—

In an instant, shit-colored entity barrages flew out accompanied by funny sound effects, easily defeating all the attacks of the derivatives, and large swaths of strong energy disappeared immediately.

"Are all federal pilots monsters?" Vishnu, who had just been put down from the whip, looked at the battle situation in the distance and couldn't help but vomit.

beep beep beep——

"Huh?" Something new appeared on the tactical analysis interface in front of Root at this moment, "The degree of danger... is high?" (To be continued...)