Master of Monster Synthesis-Chapter 92 Custom Mecha

The mountain valley shrouded in night.

"Boom!!"

"Bang bang!"

Energy Cannons bombarded fiercely, accompanied by the sound of mechanical collisions, fiery explosions illuminating the valley.

Looking ahead, the narrow valley emitted a faint glow, resembling a coiled fire dragon in the darkness.

"Whirr whirr..."

On one side of the valley, the Rotating Blades on the three mechanical arms of Storm Red spun at high speed, slicing through the air and continuously attacking the Dangerous Wanderer in front of it.

On the side of the Dangerous Wanderer, a humanoid red-and-silver Mecha wielded an Arc Whip crackling with electricity. With each strike, blackened scars were left on the Steel Body of the Dangerous Wanderer.

Behind the Dangerous Wanderer, a Black Panther Mecha lay in wait, preparing to strike.

"Clang..."

The Dangerous Wanderer’s body was riddled with wounds. Its dual Chain Swords swung desperately, clashing with Storm Red’s Rotating Blades, sparking blinding flashes.

"Snap!"

In a moment of carelessness, the Arc Whip lashed brutally onto the Dangerous Wanderer’s back, sending sparks flying. The Dangerous Wanderer staggered forward, nearly falling.

"Boom..."

Retaliating with a swipe of its sword, the Dangerous Wanderer aimed to counterattack, but before it could strike, Storm Red seized the opportunity. The sharp Rotating Blades slammed down, causing the Dangerous Wanderer’s mechanical arm to erupt in flames, severing it completely.

"Thud..."

The severed mechanical arm hit the ground, throwing sparks everywhere.

The Dangerous Wanderer’s body trembled unsteadily, dropping to one knee, as Zhou He’s furious curses echoed from the cockpit.

"You damned traitors...!"

"Haha, Zhou He, we’re only temporarily working together. We’re not your little brothers, so quit acting all pitiful!"

In the cockpit of Storm Red, Du Liang sneered coldly.

The voice inside the Heroic Protector chimed in agreement, "Exactly, your Black Water Snake King is already dead, and your strength isn’t what it used to be. For this year’s Three Schools Trial, you might as well surrender so we don’t have to make a move."

"Admit defeat, it’s best for both of us," said the cold voice from the Black Panther Mecha.

Zhou He, glaring at the three surrounding Mecha, gritted his teeth in frustration.

"What’s the point of eliminating me so early? Beast Ability System has already lost four people, but the Breeding Beast System still has five. Are you sure you can handle a three-versus-five?"

"Hmph, spare us your concern. Among the four of us, you’re the most cunning. Unless we eliminate you first, none of us will feel at ease."

"Enough with the empty talk, let’s get this done."

"Fine."

With that, the three piloted their Mechas, charging toward Zhou He.

Seeing this, Zhou He activated the escape mode without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The Escape Pod shot skyward, while the Dangerous Wanderer was swiftly torn apart by the three Mechas below.

"He escaped."

"Let him go. His Mecha is already destroyed; he doesn’t stand a chance."

"True... wait, look! He’s coming back!"

In the distance, the black night suddenly lit up with the glow of Energy exhausts.

Du Liang stared at his console, puzzled to see Zhou He charging back clad in Battle Armor.

"Strange, his Mecha was destroyed, yet he still dares return?"

"Maybe he has a spare Mecha!"

"And how would that help? The three of us are afraid of him alone?"

As they conversed, Zhou He was already nearing the valley again.

I initially planned to save this for dealing with Qin Shou... but now... You all forced my hand!

With a grim expression, Zhou He opened the Space Gate, and an irregular mechanical "giant stone" crashed to the ground.

"What is that?" The three asked in bafflement.

A Mecha?

Couldn’t be.

As the trio hesitated, a gap opened on one side of the "stone."

The Mecha cockpit!

Zhou He leapt swiftly into the cockpit, activating the Mecha.

In an instant, four mechanical tentacles bristling with sharp barbs extended from beneath the "giant stone," raising it upright.

Soon after, thinner mechanical tentacles sprouted from the sides, flailing in the air aimlessly.

In terms of scale, the Tentacle Mecha dwarfed the combined size of the three Mechas it faced.

"This... is a customized Mecha!"

The trio exclaimed in shock, but before they could react, the sinister tentacles began emitting clusters of red light, instantly unleashing a barrage of dense red Energy Beams.

"Zzzz..."

Where the beams passed, vegetation and giant stones were obliterated, sliced into fragmented debris.

The three Mechas, moving too slowly, were instantly covered by the red beams.

"Crack crack..."

"Zzz..."

"Pop pop pop..."

In moments, the armor of the three Mechas became webbed with scorched lines. Fragile parts ignited in flames, while their flying systems were severely damaged, forcing them into near-immobilization.

"Damn it, how did he get a customized Mecha?" Du Liang exclaimed in panic.

"Why are you asking me!? I have no idea, don’t ask me..."

"Snap!"

As the Energy Beams continued their rampant assault, the three Mechas were sliced into five or six segments. Their cockpits, too, were exposed.

"Stop, stop, we surrender!"

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing the trio plead for mercy, Zhou He sneered coldly, maneuvering three tentacles before them.

"Hand over your Space Wristwatches. I need to ensure you no longer have the ability to continue the trial."

These words left the trio burning with shame.

"What? Hand over Space Wristwatches? You’re pushing this too far..."

"Exactly..."

"Buzz!"

Zhou He chuckled darkly, his tentacles glowing red again.

"If you refuse, I’ll chop you into pieces and take them myself."

"Hmph, do you think we’re afraid of you?"

"Exactly, we stand tall and are never intimidated!"

"Even if we die, we’ll die standing!"

The trio threw down their wristwatches and turned away with defiant expressions.

Without our Mechas, we’ll just obediently wait for the principal to pick us up...

Inside the cockpit, Zhou He’s face stiffened, veins bulging on his forehead.

He snapped back as he controlled the tentacles to pick up the Space Wristwatches, when suddenly, a handful of powerful Energy Cannons descended from the sky, blowing off three of the tentacles instantly.

"Who’s there?!"

Startled, Zhou He quickly aimed residual tentacles to fire Energy Beams toward the sky.

"Zzzzzz..."

Rays of destruction tore across the valley, continuing outward.

"Boom!!"

Another volley of Energy Cannons rained down, severing another mechanical tentacle.

Feeling helpless, Zhou He retracted his remaining tentacles back to the Mecha’s main body.

"Boom!"

Following that, the Energy Cannons continued to bombard the Mecha’s main body, unable to penetrate its thick armor but leaving deep blackened scorch marks.

In the cockpit, Zhou He enlarged the high-altitude image to reveal the Saber-toothed Tiger Mecha, its rear cannon glowing red-hot. Clearly, this was the source of the Energy Cannons.

"Fang Bao? He’s somehow still alive?"

Zhou He was shocked. According to the map he’d distributed, Fang Bao should have run into a Horror-level Monster.

Yet here he was... Truly shamelessly lucky!

Grumbling internally, Zhou He aimed his Energy Beams at the tiger-shaped Mecha high above, launching an assault of continuous strikes...

...

On a distant hillside, Qin Shou gazed at the dazzling Energy Beams lighting up the night sky and smiled faintly.

Fatty Fang, I’m curious to see exactly how much you’ve improved during this time.