The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse-Chapter 653 - 646

Gao Yuan’s eyes had been subjected to destructive brightness too many times tonight.

He wasn’t blind, but his eyes were dazzled once more and he could only close them again.

Three mecha lost power and were instantly pushed over by the monsters, trampled underfoot, and then, as a humanoid monster raised a giant scythe, Xinghe’s hands came together.

The wave of energy emitted by the power car was invisible, but at that moment, a visible beam of light appeared between Xinghe and the power car.

It was like electricity but not electricity; it was the energy transfer between Xinghe’s mecha and the power car becoming so immense, it caused an ionization of air.

This was an energy transfer speed and scale that the human mind couldn’t possibly fathom.

A beam of light appeared in Xinghe’s hands, not a laser but a glowing particle beam.

The near-light-speed particle beam was a form of weaponry that Earth had already started to research, but Earth used high-energy pulse electricity to power its particle beams. In contrast, the particle beam weapon that Xinghe wielded was created through means of energy and force not yet touched by humanity.

Though the output was similar, the vast difference in power was apparent as Xinghe’s particle beam weapon, with her hands as the emitters, came to life.

Anything touched by the particle beam vaporized silently, vanished, being pulverized on a particle level to the extent that not even smoke or ash remained.

A beam of light appeared between heaven and earth, and like the beam of a flashlight, it would have been blocked by any object in its path. However, the particle beam emitted by Xinghe would rapidly disintegrate anything it touched.

The beam extended at tremendous speed into the distance.

It was like a spike piercing a bubble; there was resistance, but it was so minor it was nearly imperceptible.

Xinghe began to float, drifting slowly into the air, and eventually stopped atop the modified type 59.

Gleaming with light, although the glow on her body had significantly diminished after the particle beam was fired, no longer resembling a sun but rather like a searchlight, she remained dazzling and unbearable to look directly at.

Xinghe’s hands began to separate, splitting the thick particle beam into two.

Xinghe turned her head to the left, waving her left hand as the particle beam swept across the ground; wherever the light pillar passed, the monsters were silently split in two.

This was the ultimate form of the Celestial, the mecha that seemed unarmed, but was in itself the most powerful weapon.

With each sweep, a swath of monsters rushed toward her and fell in heaps around Xinghe, who stood as the epicenter.

Gao Yuan understood why Xinghe had to fly into the air; although only a dozen meters high, it was only from above that Xinghe’s particle beam wouldn’t be obstructed by the bodies of monsters.

The corpses of the monsters began to pile up, their thickness increasing swiftly, but unlike electromagnetic weapons, the particle beam created wide and even destruction.

The monsters’ bodies couldn’t form a wall but would instead create an overall circular platform.

The Serpent People would not stand by idly as their weaponry was thoroughly destroyed, so a spaceship began to directly attack Xinghe.

Unseen, unheard, without light, without sound, devoid of anything, yet capable of pulverizing all, obliterating all, the microwave was released, aimed directly at Xinghe.

Only Xinghe was aware of the danger, but she didn’t seem too concerned. If the Serpent People could use microwaves to obliterate objects flying in midair, then naturally Xinghe could fly without being obliterated by the Serpent People’s spaceship.

Xinghe lifted her head, raising one hand as the particle beam suddenly sliced through the sky.

Driven by Xinghe, the particle beam, a thousand to ten thousand times longer than herself, cut through a spaceship in the sky with unavoidable speed.

The front one-tenth of the spaceship began to fall downward, and then, as if decapitated, the craft silently plummeted to the ground.

The Serpent People’s ship picked up speed in its descent until it crashed heavily onto the surface.

There was a vibration, followed by strong winds carrying dust outwards, but there was no explosion, no fire.

Xinghe’s right hand returned to the ground, and as she slowly dragged it, the monsters touched by the particle beams disintegrated before her eyes.

The creatures were eradicated at a speed Gao Yuan could not have imagined, so fast that for a moment he thought Xinghe was invincible and the crisis had passed.

The illusion only persisted because the light around Xinghe suddenly went out, and the two particle beams instantly extinguished.

Day turned back into night; Xinghe, who had floated in the midair, fell, landing directly on the roof of the 59 modified with a loud clang.

The battlefield was suddenly engulfed in darkness. Adjusted to the light, Gao Yuan momentarily couldn’t see anything, but following the sound, he crawled onto the roof of the 59 modified and felt his way beside Xinghe.

"Xinghe! Xinghe, Xinghe!"

Gao Yuan was anxious, and he was frightened.

Xinghe’s fall, it seemed, was like being unable to bear the excessive energy and finally collapsing. Gao Yuan was truly afraid that Xinghe was dead, gone forever.

Gao Yuan touched Xinghe; his eyes began to adapt to the darkness and could vaguely make out her white Mecha.

"I’m okay."

Xinghe’s voice was filled with regret, but she still lay on top of the vehicle. Gao Yuan urgently asked, "How are you?"

"I’m okay. It’s not that my Mecha couldn’t handle the full energy of the power vehicle, but that the 59 modified couldn’t supply the energy intensity I needed.

After saying that, Xinghe sighed softly, "My Mecha can’t be activated for a short time. I overestimated the level of craftsmanship Earth could achieve. I thought it could last for one minute and forty seconds, but the power source only lasted for one minute and thirty-six seconds. Therefore, there are more creatures left than I anticipated. You might not be able to hold on by yourself."

Gao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and called out loudly, "Is everything okay? All good?"

Luo Xingyu replied in frustration, "I can’t move..."

At that moment, the 59 modified Gao Yuan was standing on started making banging sounds, then its hatch opened upwards, Xiang Weiguo emerged from inside, saying, "The controllable nuclear fusion reactor is destroyed, we’ve lost all power, everything’s paralyzed."

At this time, the only one who could move was Jia Weidong, lacking armor protection but, because of that, not trapped in a Mecha.

After the battle, in the ensuing quiet, Gao Yuan’s voice trembled, "Is this it? What can we do now?"

Xiang Weiguo said, "The good news is we can replace the reactor; we have a backup. The bad news is it’ll take at least thirty-six hours, well, thirty-six hours at the fastest."

They would get energy again, but the time required was as good as none.

Xiang Weiguo suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Right, you’re very strong. If you help us replace the reactor, we could save quite some time. But starting up the reactor takes a long process, it’s a nuclear reactor, not an engine."

Gao Yuan asked in a low voice, "What weapons do you still have available?"

Xiang Weiguo thought for a moment and replied, "Nothing left, though we can still use bayonets. Oh, and there’s this."

Xiang Weiguo took a stick out from the top cabin and extended it to Gao Yuan, "Take this, Thirteen Techniques, use it."