Chapter 1648 7: I'm Going to Illuminate the World

When the steel door was completely opened.

The intense violet electric light filled the entire view, almost solid.

A total of seven layers of isolation force field shrouded that towering, majestic mecha.

The savage and flamboyant violet streamers on its neck declared its lineage.

Compared to the previously heavy mechanical armor at the joints, now the bone blade armor perfectly fits all parts of the mecha, making it even more domineering.

And when the circular platform turned around, exposing its spider-web-like giant single-port engine at the back, the kind of domineering presence was so overwhelming it made people's scalps tingle.

Nether Thunder Engine, the true reliance for the Thunderhawk to step into the Emperor Body!

Able to transform the entire mecha into Dimension Thunderbolt state!

Along with Ruan Xiongfei's terrifying fighting skills.

At this moment, the mecha truly became — Thunderbolt Fighting God!

"Redesign energy circuits, mecha changes exceeding 60%, perhaps continuing to call it Storm God Thunder Eagle is already inappropriate. Captain Ruan, please name your new mount now."

Researchers in white coats all came out, eyes bright and fixed on Ruan Xiongfei.

This veteran with a broken arm, while looking at this brand new mecha with intoxicated eyes, stroked his bald head and chuckled, "Then change the name?"

"Change it, you madman how did you learn this trick." The Falcon snorted disdainfully as he walked up to the bald man.

"You're jealous of me!" Ruan Xiongfei laughed heartily, took over the nano control wristband handed by researchers and wore it on his wrist.

"It used to be called Thunderhawk!"

"From now on, it's called Great Thunder Emperor!"

"I can finally go slaughter freely! Even if I die out there this time, I'll be willing! Hahaha~"

Amid the laughter, the bracelet-shaped nano metal instantly covered both arms.

Ruan Xiongfei was directly absorbed into the core in the mecha's chest.

And just at this moment, the sharp air-raid alarms began to sound across the planet.

People walking on the streets quickly entered bomb shelters, while students from Dingchuan Academy simultaneously looked up at the reddening sky.

"The 741st insect attack, will we die…"

A fragile-looking girl hugged her electronic textbook, trembling all over.

At this time, a ponytail-haired girl walked up to her, gently patted her shoulder, "Ru Keer, we will definitely win."

"Senior Sister Bing Su." The girl turned her head, her voice inexplicably calmer.

Senior Sister Bing Su from the Swordsmanship Club did not take a job outside after graduating but became a formal employee of Dingchuan Academy, mainly responsible for internal and external promotional work.

After Valkyrie Lu Qingxue and tyrant Mu Fan left, Bing Su still guarded the Swordsmanship Club's flag, even though her prowess couldn't even rank in the top five hundred.

But the unyielding spirit was nevertheless carefully brought down by her.

"Oh... Senior Sister Bing Su, I am really scared, but I don't want to be a deserter, I just want to see the day of victory." The girl's body trembled slightly, but her eyes held no fear of death.

"Your senior Mu Fan once said," Bing Su's face, aside from the heroic demeanor of the past, also bore maturity after experiencing life and death.

"What words?" The girl curiously looked up.

"In this world, there's nothing impossible." Bing Su tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, reminiscently gazing at the sky, "He said it, and he did it."

...

"Damn it, you wretched bugs, you really know how to pick your timing!"

In the midst of the hearty voice, the upgraded and renamed [Great Thunder Emperor], its engine at the back quietly emitted substantial violet plasma.

The moment the mountain peak at the top split open, the massive mecha instantly transformed into a torrent of lightning and vanished where it stood!

"Just in time, our Flying Dragon will also go for a good kill."

In the eyes of the Falcon, battle spirit ignited as well.

At the critical moment of a race's life and death, the appearance of SSS-level [Great Thunder Emperor] was undoubtedly a super-spec adrenaline boost for the human defensive line on the verge of collapse!

They might die.

But if they could preserve a spark for the race.

Then there's no regret.

...

The crowd in Zhongjing City looked up at the sky, silently praying for the warriors about to confront the enemy, when the violet light trail, resembling a meteor traveling in reverse, tore through the sky in an instant.

A rugged voice, brimming with endless heroism, bloomed under the firmament.

"I, Ruan Xiongfei———— am back!"

"Hahahaha!"

The twisted thundering was about to be swallowed by the clouds when a giant thunder shadow resembling a phoenix burst forth.

In the blink of an eye, that phoenix light shattered.

A ferocious giant mecha ran across the sky.

With each step it spread roughly a thousand square meters of violet electric light into the void.

A tenth of a second.

Or even shorter.

At this moment, each person's retina was locked on more than fifty afterimages.

The afterimage charged forward, piercing through the sky!

With each step, the mecha's height rose by a thousand meters.

In the final moment before it was about to break through the atmosphere.

The Great Thunder Emperor paused for a moment, gathering strength, and pulled his right foot back.

In the satellite surveillance footage, the mecha's right foot transformed into pure thunder plasma, fiercely kicking forward!

Bam——bam bam bam!

The nearby monitoring devices all exploded.

An enormous plasma ball, over a kilometer in diameter, roared through the atmosphere!

[Thunder Realm Kick]!

The plasma ball, with an unstoppable momentum, crashed into the terrifying swarm of insects flying in from space.

Tens of thousands of insects shattered into mist.

The yellow-green plasma was incinerated into gas within the plasma mist.

Only the hulking bone-faced insect beasts hunched over and drew out their spines.

However, in the instant the lightning spread.

Wherever the lightning reached, a shadow of thunder would suddenly appear.

Each thunder shadow…

stood among the ranks of the Great Demon Gods…

The Great, Thunder, Emperor!

"I'll let you feast all you want."

The ruins engine [Nether Thunder] once again shone brightly at this moment.

The plasma mist, several kilometers in diameter, twisted instantly.

In an instant, countless thunder shadows crisscrossed.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood mist scattered, forming a monstrous sea of blood.

A few brief seconds later, vision returned to normal.

A ferocious purple mecha slowly walked out in the void, stepping over millions of remnants.

"Tell Qi Longxiang, I, Ruan Xiongfei, am going to help him pierce that human route! This time… I'm going to light up the world!"

These were the last words that bald man left for Blue Capital Star.

The majestic and fierce silhouette of the Great Thunder Emperor flashed across the sky.

Brought to the planet was a surge of fighting spirit and a glimmer of hope for survival.

...

...

The Gardot Empire and the Fourth Star District, once the area of stalemate between the Galaxy Federation and the Gardot Empire, has now become a dead zone.

An ocean of debris, stretching as far as the eye can see, filled the starlit sky.

In the face of a common enemy.

Neither the Revolution Army, the Galaxy Federation, nor the Gardot Empire.

Nor the Eight Xingluo Corps hidden deep in the Outer Domain Galaxy!

All human forces, rarely united as one front.

The star domain, where the Galaxy Federation had fallen, now even required the Gardot Empire to construct the final defense line.

Loga Star, that planet enveloped by space junk.

At this moment, has astonishingly become the only living ground in this star domain, and also a nail driven into the Insect Clan's abdomen by the Gardot Empire.

Three whole years, never conquered!

"Chief of Staff, the Huangchuan family's transport ship has arrived." In the underground central hall of the No. 1 City Zone, a major reported respectfully, though his tone was somewhat somber.

In front of him, a young man gave a faint reply without turning his head.

"How long can the supplies last this time? How long can the Huangchuan family continue to deliver?"

A gentle voice sounded, reaching the major's ears, bringing tears to this soldier's eyes.

"The supplies can last for seven days. This is the last warship… The Huangchuan family, all perished."

"Communication with the Empire has been cut off for 145 days."

The young man finally turned around.

His black pupils, bright eyes, and calm gaze.

"The Huangchuan family, gloriously sacrificed."

"But to die for the country without settling the score with that person… there is some unwillingness."

A gentle smile appeared.

Finding an evenly matched opponent is rare, but he, Mu Tianhua, will ultimately have no chance to settle the score with that brilliant strategist.

"Issue the order, break through in seven days."

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