Every scaled person is a precious compatriot, and the mortality rate of each sky island execution department is extremely high.
They cannot easily assign young people with insufficient strength to the front line and let them fight against dangerous elements; and the scaleless people who can be consumed at will are not trustworthy enough... As a result, the Hudson Marine Mining Company can only use these as the most valuable.
Dangerous matters are left to mass-produced drones.
【Annealing Nerve Center】.
The astronomical agency affiliated with Hudson Marine Mining Company continues to analyze and calculate many data every day to accurately predict natural phenomena such as rainfall, typhoons, and abnormal waves. But the "buoy" it is used to collect many data is exactly the same.
It is the group of drones that it keeps throwing out. In addition to weather drones, it can also control tens of millions of "security drones" with ease.
Regardless of cost, if the drone must maintain the smallest size, the fastest speed, and the highest firepower, and also ensure that it will not become a tool to be exploited if the enemy pilot jumps into control... then
We can only give them the power to "self-destruct".
For other air islands, the cost of manufacturing and using these disposable drones can be said to be quite high. Although other head offices can afford them, they will only use them at critical moments; the wisdom of being able to use assembly lines to mass-produce drones
Heavy industries only arm them and use them as highly mobile security forces.
But this common sense does not apply to Yongquan Island.
As the wealthiest sky island, which can even be said to be luxurious, and the only sky island protected by giant dragons, they have always given priority to meeting the needs of their own island before trading excess resources to other sky islands. As a favored giant,
The dragons take care of them, and they have enjoyed this kind of superior treatment since Sky Island was established a hundred years ago.
They can afford whatever resources are needed to make these drones. For them, there is no need to spend money at all - because all resources are completely monopolized by them. After selling them to other air islands, these
Only materials have value.
The cruising speed of a drone the size of a tennis ball can exceed 20 meters per second, and the sprint speed at the moment before self-destruction can reach 90 meters per second. The explosion range is only a 120-degree cone in front of it.
The range is two and a half meters, and the non-main explosion area is less than half a meter. Its power can blast a hole half a man high in the outer wall of a normal building with just one shot.
The number of such drones is "infinite".
boom--
boom--
boom--
Masiviluo hugged Xiaoya hard, and there were continuous explosions around him.
Golden light rippled around the white lion, and he ran forward with all his strength.
Countless drones flew forward with him.
More and more drones are falling from the sky.
In Xiaoya's fearful eyes as she looked at the sky over Strangler's shoulder...she clearly saw that the drone that originally landed on that block split into a "small" black stream and slowly fell towards them.
.
It was really a small black current.
But when they get closer, you can see... they are at least hundreds of drones flashing steady red light, flying in like locusts.
"Mr. Strangler——"
Xiaoya couldn't help but scream.
Like a waterfall hitting her face hard, she couldn't help closing her eyes and turning her head.
A more violent explosion rolled up from her side. She even felt her hair being blown randomly by the strong wind, but she didn't feel the force that was enough to tear herself apart.
——That is Mr. Strangler’s spell.
She confirmed it clearly.
She didn't know how long this spell would last...but Xiaoya was very sure that the moment it disappeared, she would be torn apart by the explosion.
The only good news is... with such a dense explosion, she probably won't feel any pain at all.
The sound waves of the continuous violent explosions were enough to shatter the glass of the surrounding shops. However, the continuous explosions did not affect any civilians hiding in the surrounding shops. People were shocked,
With eyes as if watching a god descend into the world, he stared at the man who was rushing forward with increasingly fierce and dazzling golden light, wrapped in countless explosions.
Even when he strangled himself, he didn't expect that his "Ashless Shield" would become so solid.
Its size is constantly expanding... The golden light even engulfed his figure, making him blurry. Originally, he could still feel the burning pain on his skin and the impact on his eyeballs, but now he can't even notice it at all.
It exploded. Even the sound was weakened countless times... Why?
The Aphotic Shield...had it been this strong before?
Hangsha was a little confused, but also a little emotional.
As a spell he obtained after giving up the fire of the furnace... its strength should indeed be much higher than the strange thin shell he used before.
It would be a lot more reasonable if we could continue to maintain this intensity of defense, like a layer of golden light.
Ah, no.
Strangler reacted quickly.
The powerful one should not be himself, but Xiaoya.
The people the Lightless Shield is protecting at the moment are the two of them - in other words, it is absorbing the light in their hearts as the fuel to drive it.
These emotions can be turned into driving forces by the Aphotic Shield.
And Hangzhou knew very well that he did not have such a strong light in his heart at all. He did not believe in friendship and love, and lacked faith and hope... He was an extremely dark person, born in a lightless place. So he got the lightless place.
The shield is so fragile and thin.
now……
This should be the light from Xiaoya's heart.
What a pity, I thought to myself.
If she can become a mage... with such a brilliant will and such a pure heart, she should be able to become an amazing mage.
But Strangler also understood another thing.
The pursuit of these drones will probably be endless.
No matter how powerful Xiaoya's spiritual light is, it cannot be extracted continuously without wavering; she is also seriously injured and may faint at any time... When she is unconscious, the light shield will lose its support.
.
If this continues, they will die sooner or later.
…But it’s not a big problem.
The only one being targeted is herself. Xiaoya is just a hostage captured by herself, and she is innocent.
Strangler maintained a calm mind at all times, allowing him to never forget his original purpose.
Take Xiaoya, who is unable to move and is in critical condition, to the hospital.
Of course, if the Aphotic Shield is penetrated, Xiaoya will probably be blown to pieces in an instant. But Strangler has a plan.
As long as he is at the entrance of the hospital, he can use the explosion to shatter the window, and then throw Xiaoya in.
Put the Aluminous Shield on Xiaoya - you can't be torn to pieces immediately. But as long as you hold on for a moment, Xiaoya can be safely sent out of the explosion range.
Fortunately, these drones on Yongquan Island are relatively martial arts... They deliberately weakened the explosion range, and this also allowed the strangulation plan to be established.
"ah."
He lamented meaninglessly.
Because at this moment, Masiviluo suddenly realized something.
So far...this life of mine, this ugly and meaningless life, seems to have created no value.
He did not protect anyone, nor did he hold any ideals. He did not accomplish any great deeds worthy of praise, and there was no success that was "only for him."
The moment he realized this, he even felt that the explosions were disappearing.
He was surrounded by the light surrounding himself and Xiaoya, as if he were walking on the avenue of pure white light. Only the hospital in the distance became extremely clear in the pure white world.
That was the end of his life.
——Speaking of which, what did I live for in the first place?
Mahavira had such doubts in his mind.
He suddenly remembered.
That woman's heartache, pity, self-blame, and sadness were in her eyes. He didn't dare to look at her, and he didn't want to see her eyes.
"——It doesn't hurt."
The childish voice echoed in his ears.
In order not to worry his mother, the young Masivilana always replied nonchalantly: "It doesn't hurt at all——"
……ah.
Talk about it.
At first, I just didn’t want my mother to look like that...