Capítulo 952: Chapter 725: Ding Chuan and Mu Fan, Here to Pay a Visit!
Within the CICH magnetic field, Mu Fan suddenly clenched his hands, and the intertwining lightning around him instantly formed two beams of lightning spear blades!
The palms of the Thunderhawk instantly condensed into the same shape, yet these lightning spear blades expanded countless times in size.
Moreover, these two blades continued to grow and elongate amidst the sizzling sound. This scene was strikingly similar to the previous [Destiny Weapon], but whereas the [Destiny Weapon] mounted a physical light spear, here the spear blades were created out of thin air as force field spear blades.
Several red dots had already begun to speed towards them on the Thunderhawk’s radar projection, but Mu Fan paid no attention. He merely looked down coldly.
At this moment, the panoramic cockpit, which fully synchronized with the surrounding scenery, displayed the real scene below the Thunderhawk at Mu Fan’s feet.
Several shrinking circles of light appeared below and quickly converged into Mu Fan’s pupils.
In the purple eyes of the Thunderhawk, the marked firepower points were reflected.
“Do I need a reason? Actually, no.”
In Mu Fan’s calm soliloquy, the Thunderhawk’s wrists suddenly twisted, while simultaneously raising high, aiming the tips of the lightning spear blades downward.
A faint mocking laugh sounded inside the Thunderhawk.
“The military strength of this planet has probably been diverted to Planet 131 by now… do you feel despair? Ha~~”
As the words fell, Mu Fan’s pupils contracted, and his arms fiercely flung downwards.
The two lightning spear blades instantaneously tore through the space, like thunder descending from the heavens.
Boom!
No one had time to react; the massive light blades, each fifteen meters long, had already smashed heavily into the ground.
Two purple ion sparks instantly soared from the ground, like blooming blue mandalas.
Then the Thunderhawk spread its hands again, and two light blades formed from condensed electric serpents appeared once more in its hands.
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Green Wood Manor, was the name personally written by Tang Zhi when the Tang family built this large manor fifteen years ago.
To this day, if you walk from the ground, you can see the metal-clad door, with a huge plaque carved from a century-old agarwood.
The four large characters are engraved as if carved into sand, penetrating deeply into the wood.
Yet since its construction, it has been little known that this is the Tang family’s property.
At this moment, in a corner tea room of the manor, amidst the swirling aroma of tea, behind an antique screen, silver-haired Tang Zhi sat alone before the tea table, quietly sipping tea.
In front of him, a middle-aged man knelt on one knee on the ground, and the atmosphere in the room was utterly silent.
“Have you found out who the roadblock is?”
“Replying to the Family Head, the opponent appeared extremely mysteriously and disappeared without leaving a trace. I am incompetent and earnestly plead for the Family Head’s punishment.”
“Don’t blame yourself; the opponent is a step ahead. A loss is a loss.”
He placed the teacup down self-assuredly, then continuously refilled the water.
This action made Tang Ze’s heart shudder; it was rare to see such a scene in the Family Head’s presence. Tang Zhi always drank tea with three parts drinking, seven parts savoring.
A cup of tea would take ten minutes to enjoy.
And now, it was a cup per minute.
This frequency was enough to illustrate all the issues.
Tang Ze looked at Tang Zhi, whose eyes squinted as if reminiscing about something.
“How should I take revenge, do you think?”
The sudden question made Tang Ze’s heart skip a beat, unsure how to respond.
What exactly did this sentence mean, which grudge was to be avenged, he did not dare to speculate.
The only thing Tang Ze could determine was that Tang Zhi was definitely in an extremely dangerous state at the moment.
Having the revenge for the pain of losing a son interrupted by another mysterious force, God knows how furious he would be.
The tea room was so silent that not a sound could be heard. After some thought, Tang Ze finally spoke:
“I will arrange another attempt, and earnestly request the Family Head’s permission.”
Tang Zhi’s eyelids lifted slightly, and his old, murky eyes ultimately settled on the exquisite bone china teacup, preparing to pick it up.
Thump!
Suddenly, a violent tremor came from outside.
A ripple arose in the bone china cup, and scalding hot water splattered out, spilling onto the back of Tang Zhi’s hand.
The aged hand hung in the air.
Tang Zhi raised his eyelids to look at the trembling roof, “Go see, what’s going on?”
The old Family Head of the Tang family, who had weathered countless storms over the decades, did not seem overly concerned.
Because here, is the Blue Capital Star.
Tang Ze hurriedly left the tea room, his face full of doubt. Fortunately, the tremor only sounded once, and the manor showed no signs of being attacked.
However, as he neared the corner, he heard a sound of panting heavily.
A subordinator, full of terror, stopped when he saw Tang Ze, then excitedly pointed above.
“Lord Tang Ze, above the manor, a mecha has appeared in the sky!”
“A mecha? What kind of mecha? Why make such a fuss?” Tang Ze frowned and asked impatiently.
“It’s bombing around the manor!”
The subordinate finally shouted hoarsely, for that mecha’s massive and magnificent form, its dazzling and terrifying thunderbolts were indescribable in words.
What?
Boom!
Tang Ze’s eyes widened, and instantly a heavy tremor reverberated beneath his feet.
This time, following the source of the sound, he clearly saw the ionized sparks rising from the villa’s perimeter.
“Activate villa defenses.”
“Quickly head to the underground command center.”
“Notify the family head that the tea room is prepared to sink underground.”
After issuing a series of commands, Tang Ze’s figure transformed into a gust of wind, swiftly rushing toward the courtyard of the manor, the entrance to the underground center.
At this moment, two streaks of purple lightning flashed across the sky once more.
Boom, boom!
Mu Fan silently repeated this action, calmly watching the massive manor below.
He moved completely in sync with the Thunderhawk…
Raising both hands, lightning spear blades gathered in his palms, and then he threw them down with a thunderous force.
With each swing of his arm, a massive pillar of thunder pierced the ground, sending up clouds of dust.
One, two…
Twelve deep craters erupted on the ground.
The Thunderhawk’s arms swung six times in total, and twelve lightning spear blades, like straight flagpoles, completely encircled the magnificent Green Wood Villa.
Though not physical, those twelve spear blades did not dissipate, still surrounded by electric light, crackling and snapping.
They carried an aura of world-ending annihilation, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
But, was that all?
The Thunderhawk’s thunderbolt wings gently flapped, and it glanced back at the black specks rising on the horizon behind it.
The hand, covered in fierce purple electricity, suddenly lifted.
A trace of wild and bloodthirsty red flashed in Mu Fan’s eyes, but the corner of his mouth unmistakably curved into a smile.
“No need to rush, everyone will get a chance…”
“In the next ten minutes, I will let you see clearly… what my methods truly are.”
In a voice that was cold and ruthless, Mu Fan’s five fingers suddenly spread open like steel claws.
In the massive palm of the Thunderhawk, a purple thunder electric sphere rapidly condensed, expanding into a thunder light sphere over ten meters in diameter within moments.
Holding this gigantic electrical mass in one hand, he then pressed it down with a thundering crash.
A streak of purple light cut across the sky.
Plummeting straight toward the manor.
Countless people witnessing this scene simultaneously let out a cry of shock and fury in their hearts.
The Thunderhawk has betrayed us!?
Those inside the manor who noticed the scene in the sky all showed signs of terror on their faces.
Several anti-aircraft particle cannons adjusted their direction, aiming at the Thunderhawk.
However, that gigantic electric thunder ball exploded thunderously above the manor.
Purple electric light scattered like waterfalls, then precisely divided into twelve strands that instantly connected with those towering lightning spear blades.
A massive barrier woven of lightning instantly manifested before everyone’s eyes, enveloping the entire manor.
Thunderhawk Profound Meaning — [Heaven and Earth Cage]!
In the face of this mecha-created miracle, all electrically driven devices failed.
The particle cannons, whose muzzles had just lit up, were extinguished thereafter.
In the sky, the purple silhouette descended rapidly.
With a boom, the ground trembled violently, and a gigantic depression appeared right in front of the manor.
The Thunderhawk retracted its wings and knelt on the ground.
Electric light coursed over its entire body, flowing along its right arm into the ground, merging with the surrounding barrier.
With a click, the Thunderhawk’s left arm folded toward its chest, and the blue energy fusion core hatch opened above.
A figure appeared, stepping indifferently into the palm.
Countless armor plates spread from the feet to the top of Mu Fan’s head at this moment.
This was undoubtedly an exoskeleton armor of exceedingly fine craftsmanship, covered entirely in purple lightning patterns.
This was the true core controller of the Thunderhawk, marking Ruan Xiongfei’s formal handover of the mecha to Mu Fan, the Thunderhawk’s exclusive exoskeleton — [Thunder Knowing]!
When the final face armor settled into place, two purple beams of light shone from the eyes.
Mu Fan bent his legs and leaped into the air.
Boom.
The ground formed a web-like crack pit.
At the center, the man wrapped in the purple armor slowly raised his head, slowly drawing out the alloy heavy sword from behind, his eyes indifferently fixed on the tightly shut manor gates.
A cold and mad smile curved upon his lips as his right foot stamped down with force.
Thud!
As if a mammoth’s foot had struck heavily upon the earth.
Dust rose within three meters around him, a purple silhouette with explosive momentum fiercely charged forward, the young man’s icy words resonating beneath the sky:
“Mu Fan of Ding Chuan, comes to visit!”