"Understood!" With a heavy muffled sound, the 'Ultimate Roaring Special Mecha' that weighed several tons was thrown away, rushing towards the artificial island prison like a cannonball.

Here, the chaotic night is fully opened, and the Ya of the Gods is bound to win!

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Just a few minutes ago, the top floor of this prison.

"Oh, oh, this time it seems that the conversation has collapsed." Gently pushing open the door of the warden's office, Tohsaka Chi laughed at himself with a playful face. "I didn't expect that Sangshen Ya would be difficult to deal with. It seems that the plan to divide the funeral club needs to prepare some other means."

"Funeral Society?" The one who responded to Yuanban Qi was the Huojie Major, who was now slumped on the ground, looking tired.

In front of him were four or five corpses. The soldiers controlled by Tohsaka Qi attacked and killed Major Huojie, but they were shot one by one by Huojie holding a firearm, turning them into cold corpses.

The blood dyed the snow-white military uniform on Huo Jie's body red, filling the already weird man with a twisted beauty of a murderer.

"That's right, Funeral Club, the play house game played by JI 0.2 Shen Ya, although it is inferior, it is also worth using."

Tohsaka Qi said softly, he crossed the corpses, and even though he stepped on the scarlet sticky blood, the blood did not stick to the soles of his shoes as the magic surged.

Immediately afterwards, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the distant port and a certain ship on it.

"Interesting, this kind of trick is really interesting." He showed a playful smile and said slightly mockingly. "But under absolute power, how far can you struggle? Chi Shen Ya."

At this moment, under the sea around the prison, dozens of black shadows are patrolling at high speed, approaching this stalwart artificial island.

Perhaps, that is the real protagonist in this stage play, and the absolute power far beyond all common sense. .

Chapter [-] Mortals and Mechas Fighting Each Other (For a Reward!)

"Dah! Dah! Dah! Dah! Dah! Dah—"

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the wide corridor, the bullets hit the steel-made wall, and the ricochet swept in all directions, turning into a deadly metal storm.

No matter how tough a soldier is, he can't survive such a hail of bullets, right?That is no longer the kind of killing that 'mortals' can bear. Every bullet can penetrate the body of a human being and tear it apart.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. The blond-haired Tsugami Ya was squatting at the corner of the wall, holding the gun he just grabbed. The snow-white Armani suit on his body was no longer as luxurious as before, but instead looked messy and wrinkled.

On the other side of the corner of the wall, seven or eight GHQ soldiers were strafing. The dense hail of bullets made Tsukigami Ya dare not show his face, and the occasional ricochet made his heart tighten.

After a while, the gunshots subsided, and the low roar of the engine echoed in the corridor. Tsugami showed a hint of hesitation. He rushed towards the corridor on the other side, not planning to attack the enemy's formation.

Because the real war has already come.

It was a giant made of steel, a weapon only for slaughter, a body of five or six meters tall, thick armor enough to withstand small-caliber grenades, and seven or eight gun muzzles.

Its name is 'Ultimate Roaring Mecha'. This weapon is quite extravagant. Even the island country government is difficult to manufacture and maintain. Because of the strict requirements for the driver, the entire island country only has such a large-scale funeral service. Weapons, and can be put into the actual battlefield, right?

It is precisely because of this that the funeral club is considered a thorn in the eyes of GHQ and a thorn in the flesh. Even Major General Yang can't wait to get rid of it.

However, as the biggest leader of this resistance organization, Sangshin Ya is not a dull tyrant, but rather wise and agile. Even if there are times of failure, the funeral society has never suffered losses due to failure.

An organization that has not experienced tragic casualties is not perfect, because such a resistance organization is no different from a loose sand. Once it has experienced tragic battles, it will cause great trauma.

The same is true for the funeral club, which lost the vast majority of its personnel in the previous war, but under the leadership of the remaining 'elites', it has also made a big battle.

Otherwise they wouldn't be stupid enough to raid GHQ's prison when there's no full episode of Sakura.

"Tsk... Tricky..." Chi Shen Ya curled his lips and hid in the corridor to one side, intending to avoid the ultimate roaring mecha.

However, the mecha didn't hesitate, and went straight to kill Chi Shen Ya, apparently discovering his identity.

These modern weapons all have the ability to recognize images, and a guy as famous as Sangshin Ya will be recognized as soon as he appears.

After all, Mr. Tsukigami has sent promotional videos of the funeral club to major TV stations...

"Om--" The azure-blue mecha drove towards Chishen Ya, and the muzzles of the guns were also aimed at the figure in the suit.

Seeing this, Chi Shen Ya hurriedly ducked into the distance. He took out the detonator from his waist, slammed it hard, and threw it behind him.

"Bah!" With a wave of the Ultimate Roaring Mecha's arm, the swarthy detonator flew away.

But it was not the detonator that exploded, but the walls in all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom—" I don't know when the bomb sticking to the corner of the wall was detonated. Although the steel wall was not broken, it also cracked.

"Ayase! Do it!"

Standing with difficulty on the constantly shaking ground, Tsukigami Ya roared loudly into the headset.

"Everyone is ready! Start the attack!"

At this moment, at the port outside the prison on this artificial island, the canvas on a freighter was suddenly lifted, and under the canvas was a honeycomb-like missile launcher. Taiwan has sixty-six missiles in reserve. Once all of them are fired at the artificial island prison, no matter how powerful the missile defense system is, it will be meaningless.

(bbag) "Very good, start attacking!"

The next moment, the electronic operator of the funeral agency also danced a magnificent dance.

She is wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, with unique designs on the tops of the leather jackets wrapped in slender curves, which can be used to perform electronic warfare offense and defense by dancing.

This technology has already appeared in the United States, but because this unique operator requires extremely high qualifications, as well as training since childhood, and has high requirements on the body, it has not been practical as a normal keyboard.

And it is precisely with this technology that the thrush easily broke through the complex security system of the GHQ prison at a speed that was completely unmatched by others.

Compared with Mr. Shiroto Kenji, the thrush's operation speed is faster, but in actual operation, he obviously does not have the wisdom of Shiroto Kenji, and the thrush will not execute those cruel orders. Working for Tsukigami, it might be better to think of it as a collaboration with Tsugami. It is the Miss Shinomiya Ayase that maintains her bond with the funeral agency. If it weren't for the fact that Shinomiya Ayase was her only friend, Even with the technology of the thrush, you won't be condescending to a small organization like the funeral club, right?

"Crack—" A crisp sound echoed in the artificial island prison, and then, the red light of the state of emergency flashed, the normal lighting and the missile defense system were broken, and the rest of the protective measures were completely destroyed.

"Hurry up! I can only last for a while!"

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