"What? 12 MHz?"

  Hearing the siren, everyone in the war room had auditory hallucinations on their faces.

Megahertz, the unified speed unit of the Science and Technology Alliance. Generally speaking, the fastest speed of ordinary D battle mech is about one megahertz, while the fastest speed of warships like them is about ten megahertz, which is enough to sail in the starry sky speed.

  But now, there are UFOs with a speed of 12 megahertz approaching rapidly. How is this possible? On this indigenous planet, how can there be existences with a speed of more than 10 megahertz?

  The battleship screen was connected, and the image of the rapidly approaching flying object appeared in front of them. They saw the appearance of this flying object.

   This is a ten-meter-high, silver-white mecha with a huge cannon barrel on each of the left and right shoulders. It looks quite similar to their mecha.

   The only difference is that the silvery white of the opponent's fuselage is actually mixed with a dark golden light, which makes the silver of the whole mech a little golden.

"It's not our mecha. Judging from its speed, the level should have reached C-level. Could it be the person who sent the distress signal? No, according to the interrogation from the natives, the level of that person's mecha is only D-level, and He should have been caught!"

  The middle-aged man with a brown beard frowned.

  After the arrival, they once captured some elders of the Temple of the Witch God and asked language experts to interrogate them. Not only did they learn about the highest level of power on this planet, they also learned that the person who sent the distress signal had been captured alive by the Temple of War God.

   "Captain, what should we do now?"

   "Warning, if the opponent continues to approach, attack!"

   The middle-aged man with a brown beard ordered.

  A C-class mech already has the strength to threaten the battleship, and he doesn't want to turn against it if it is not necessary.

   "Warning, please stop approaching, otherwise we will launch an attack!"

  In the silver mecha cabin with dots of golden mecha, the battleship's warning sound through the public channel sounded immediately.

  A person wearing a brain wave device and covered in scorched and burnt marks stretched out his scorched hand, and pressed a button on the electronic screen to turn off the communication.

   This person is Sean.

And this mecha is naturally the one he repaired, but the difference is that the mecha at this time is covered with dark golden lines, unlike the product of technological civilization, but It is a bit similar to the product of cultivating civilization.

   "I hope it can really achieve the desired effect!"

  Driving the mecha and continuing to approach the battleship, Sean frowned slightly, but this slight frown affected the terrible injury on his body, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

Drawing formations on the body of the mecha, using the power of the formations to enhance the combat capability of the mecha, the whole process was completed a day ago, but in the battle just now, Sean did not use it, but relied on the ape The reason why Hua and Battleship fought hard was because he didn't know what to do.

Although he has already drawn what he thinks is the most perfect combination of patterns on the battleship, he is not sure whether the expected effect can be achieved. None.

  The loss of a clone is not a problem, but because of the loss of this clone, the overall strength is weakened, which is obviously not worth the loss.

  So in the first battle, he chose the safest way to assist the trio of black-haired women and demigods with a terrifying ape-like defense.

  However, when he saw that the three black-haired women and demigods failed to stop the battleship, and saw that the battleship was about to lift off and leave Planet Rantan, he knew that he had to try.

  Because if the battleship escapes from Planet Lantan and attracts a more powerful extraterrestrial race, everyone will die, including him.

   It is indeed impossible to detect the Targa Temple like this kind of extraterrestrial race warship that is only comparable to the god-level powerhouse. After all, the Taga Temple is also an artifact of the same level, but what if it is of a higher level?

   It's entirely possible.

   "Captain, the other party has shut down the communication!"

   "Attack!"

  The middle-aged man with a brown beard ordered directly.

"yes!"

   Except for the main gun that was still cooling down, the operators of the other two main guns responded quickly and launched attacks one after another.

   Shua!

  A huge blue light beam, with devastating and terrifying power, attacked the mecha.

  In the mecha, a high-energy attack was detected, and the sound of the alarm sounded.

   Phew!

  The mech that was rushing forward quickly dropped the height with an unimaginable reaction speed, and Kankan avoided the blue beam.

   But this is not over, because another beam of light has approached, too close to even dodge.

  , in the cockpit, pour the defensive force field of the right hand into it, and inlay it on a metal ball full of patterns on the driver's seat.

This is something similar to the hemispherical transparent crystal of the Taga Temple. It is the core of manipulation. It is the key to combining many formations, and to activate any formation, it needs to pass through this metal. Ball operation.

   Crackling!

  The cannon barrel on the left shoulder of the mecha was raised slightly, and the bright golden lines imprinted on it bloomed, and a huge purple thunder light meandering appeared, accurately intercepting the blue beam.

  Boom!

  The air was violently stirred by the shock wave of the explosion, as if a typhoon of magnitude 17 had occurred.

   And in this typhoon, the mech actually followed the edge of the typhoon, approaching the battleship at an unabated speed.

   Dodge the first main gun attack, intercept the second main gun attack, avoid the aftermath of the explosion, they are perfectly connected together, and the time interval can hardly be felt!

   "This, this kind of operation... can actually achieve micro-control on the C-level mech. Could it be that the person in the mech is a B-level pilot?"

  Through the brain wave device, they saw the entire process of the mech's evasion and counterattack, and the two main gunners couldn't help sweating on their foreheads.

  The more powerful the mecha, the more difficult it is to operate it. It is like a fierce horse. Without a pilot of the corresponding level, the result of driving will only be the death of the machine.

  The pilot of the mecha in front of him is obviously able to control the mecha perfectly, and has even brought the performance of the mecha to the limit. This level is definitely beyond the C-level.

  But how could such a person appear here, and come for the battleship?

   Shua, Shua!

  Blue light beams shot out, and the main cannon continuously attacked the mecha, but the mecha either avoided it or blocked it with attacks.

  The speed of 12 MHz is perfectly utilized, making it difficult to lock on to the speed of the main gun.

  The distance between the mecha and the battleship is rapidly closing. If the speed of the battleship had not been increased to the fastest at this time, I am afraid that the mecha would have caught up with it long ago.

   Shua, Shua, Shua!

  As the mecha approached, dozens of red light beams appeared and enveloped the mecha. The distance of the mecha had already entered the shooting range of the secondary gun.

   Although the power of these auxiliary guns is not as good as that of the main gun, the power of each blow can reach the level of a demigod.

   Puff puff!

  But when the red light hit the mecha, it only sputtered out a little spark.

   When the red light came, golden lines lit up again on the upper and lower armor of the mech.

  With the lighting of these golden lines, the armor that should have only a demigod-level defense seems to have increased ten times, hundreds of times in an instant.

  Boom!

  Dodging the blue light beams and resisting the red light beams, the mecha caught up with the battleship amidst the panic of the alien race.

   Crackling!

  The gun barrel was aimed in the direction of the hatch, and a purple thunder burst out.

  Boom!

  The heavy cabin door was blown out with a gap more than ten meters wide, and the mecha flew into the cabin door with a whoosh.

   "That mech broke through the hatch and flew into the battleship!"

  Following the violent trembling, everyone in the war room panicked when they saw the mecha flying in through the hole.

Because of the urgent evacuation before, it was too late to recall the mechas. It can be said that there is not a single mecha among the battleships at this time, and even if there is a mecha, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of a C-level mecha. .

  And if the opponent rampages in the battleship, the battleship will definitely be sunk by the opponent from the inside.

   "How could there be a C-level mecha on this planet, and the pilot's level is at least B-level!"

  Seeing the mecha flying into the battleship, the brown-bearded middle-aged man suddenly felt like he was exhausted and his whole body was weak.

  With the fragility of the battleship's interior, not to mention a C-class mecha, even a D-class mecha is enough to destroy it entirely.

   There is no doubt that they have already lost, but they don't know what kind of demands the other party will have later.

   "Look, that person seems to be getting out of the mecha!"

  Suddenly, someone was surprised.

   "What? You actually came out of the mecha on your own initiative?"

  The middle-aged man with a brown beard sat up straight suddenly, looking at the surveillance screen.

  At first, he thought that the other party would stay in the mecha all the time, and then communicate with them through communication to threaten them, but he didn't expect that the other party would come out of the mecha on his own initiative.

"Maybe…"

  The eyes of the middle-aged man with a brown beard couldn't help but shine. How strong can a pilot who has lost his mech be? This might be an opportunity.

  But the next moment, his eyes turned into complete disbelief, not only him, but everyone's eyes turned into disbelief when they saw the people coming out of the mecha.

   "How is it possible, how can the natives who practice civilization be able to drive mechas?"

  The brown-bearded middle-aged man felt that his brain was a bit insufficient. He actually saw a civilized native come out of the mecha. This shock to him was no less than discovering that all the great conclusions discovered so far were all false.

  Since the expansion of technological civilization, there are not a few cultivating civilizations that they have encountered. At the beginning, they were also worried.

  So they set various genetic restrictions, but in the last thousand years, they found that such restrictions are unnecessary, because people who practice civilization cannot use brain wave devices at all.

  Just as people who are technologically civilized cannot practice, people who practice civilization cannot use brain wave devices. It seems that there is an inexplicable thing that separates the two different development paths and prevents them from intermingling.

   But now, he actually saw a native who could drive a mech. It is conceivable that his common sense collapsed at this time!