I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

Chapter 781 - 544: Fusion Collapse Palm! (Part 2)

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A fortress stands silent like an ancient beast, covered with dense energy cannon barrels.

Suddenly, a subtle ripple appears in the void of the dark universe, as a silver-white light slowly emerges, its lines smooth and sharp, resembling a dormant silver sword.

It is a giant starship, with a hatch reaching a thousand meters high, like the massive mouth of a giant beast.

Finally, it docks steadily on the space fortress’s platform, casting a shadow that cloaks half the fortress, exuding a sense of oppression.

Inside the fortress’s alert area, a mech, red all over, stands quietly, its body towering at 300 meters high like a crimson mountain.

Inside the mech’s cockpit, Li Bai’s gaze locks onto the silver-white ship through the holographic screen, instantaneously flooding his mind with a tide of information.

"Federation-special ’Star Path One’ interstellar battleship, equipped with a dark universe warp engine and twelve heavy particle cannons..."

Soon inside the thousand-meter hatch of the silver-white ship.

A faint black silhouette slowly flies out, seeming incredibly small compared to the enormous ship and towering fortress.

Only three meters tall!

Li Bai instantly recognizes the silhouette and swiftly heads forward:

"Uncle Master!"

Before the words finish, the red mech he operates suddenly bursts into blinding red light, and its massive form contracts at a rate visible to the naked eye, ultimately transforming into a fingertip-sized red crystal, shooting into Li Bai’s brow, merging with his body.

Shedding the mech’s constraints, Li Bai dressed in silver-gray combat attire, his figure towering, strides quickly to the black mech, bowing slightly.

Zhou Yang nods:

"Board the ship."

Li Bai responds with a nod, closely following Zhou Yang, stepping into the hatch of the silver-white ship.

Inside the cabin, mecha masters in combat attire are talking quietly.

They are the elite mecha masters secretly summoned earlier in the virtual meeting room, among which are several 8-star Martial Gods.

Soon, the silver-white ship’s hatch slowly begins to close.

The energy patterns of the ship light up immediately, cloaking the body in pale golden light, with the dark universe warp engine fully engaged.

The void surrounding the ship once again ripples, the form gradually blurring, ultimately transforming into a speck of insignificant dust, silently disappearing into the void of the dark universe.

...

Inside the ship’s command cabin, the holographic screen slowly unfolds.

It clearly displays the star map of the Tail Star System, with a fully azure planet covered by endless sea extraordinarily prominent.

Zhou Yang speaks slowly:

"This time, our target is a Star God in the Tail Star System - the Lord of Water."

As the words fall, the holographic screen instantly presents the energy detection data of the Lord of Water, with a series of cold numbers continually flickering.

"Energy level detection shows it’s only one three-hundred forty-fourth of the Lord of Red Moon, the most feeble energy we’ve detected in any Star God to date."

"According to the Federation’s superstring computer ’Starfire,’ the success rate of the god-slaying operation this time is calculated to be 78%."

"Besides the Star God the Lord of Water itself, everyone also needs to focus on its affiliated demon tribe - the Water Ape Tribe..."

Zhou Yang recounts slowly, each combat detail thoroughly considered, from tactical deployment to emergency plans, from energy supply to coordinated actions, with clarity and precision.

The mecha masters present listen attentively, occasionally nodding, growing more confident with the replaced sense of solemnity, ready for what lay ahead.

Everyone knows, without exception, that the main force in god-slaying this time is Zhou Yang.

Most of those present are more responsible for clearing out the small fry and restraining the enemy; the only one capable of confronting a Star God head-on is Zhou Yang himself.

There is no discontent, only anticipation in their hearts - witnessing the historic moment of humanity slaying a god is a glory in itself.

...

In the Tail Star System, a blue planet.

In the seawater, enormous figures roam and frolic in the water, their forms ape-like, entirely in cyan-blue, thickly furred, with robust limbs, eyes flashing bloodthirsty red light - they are the Water Ape Tribe.

They move freely in the sea, emitting strange snarling sounds, giving the entire planet an aura of primordial savagery.

Inside the command cabin, Zhou Yang’s eyes lock onto the azure planet through the holographic screen.

He raises a hand, his voice becoming sharp, issuing the final combat command:

"Countdown 3, 2, 1!"

"Attack!"

In an instant, streams of blood-colored light suddenly emerge from the dark universe, rushing fiercely towards the azure planet.

Each stream of light is a High Tier mech, radiating a fierce aura, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

A continuous series of deafening explosions echoed, as one mecha after another crashed onto the planet’s surface. The immense impact instantly detonated on the ocean, stirring up towering waves.

Round craters constantly emerged on the planet’s surface, as heaven and earth seemed to crumble, and the sea roiled violently, like the apocalypse had arrived.

The Water Ape Tribe, caught unawares while frolicking in the water, dropped dead in an instant, their bodies drifting on the surface, staining the ocean red.

"We’re under attack! It’s the human Mecha Masters!"

A sharp and peculiar scream suddenly rang out, carrying panic and anger—it was the leader of the Water Ape Tribe.

In an instant, chaos engulfed the entire Water Ape Tribe across the planet, with roars and shouts rising and falling in succession.

At this moment.

One after another, towering Water Ape warriors over a hundred meters tall, completely transparent, strode through the air.

Their bodies were like crystal, and the blue energy flowing within was clearly visible, as they confronted the Mecha Masters charging in the front.

The roar of energy bursts sounded in an instant.

The firepower of the mechas intertwined with the Water Ape Tribe’s water blades, radiating beams, plunging the entire planet’s surface into a frenzy of fierce combat.

Meanwhile.

Light blue patterns suddenly flashed brilliantly in the void above the planet’s surface.

In the previously empty space, twelve prisms appeared instantly, layering upon each other, forming an indestructible defensive system that enveloped the entire planet.

"Break!"

A cold and domineering voice echoed between heaven and earth, overshadowing all the explosions and roars.

Zhou’s figure gently appeared in the sky, with his three-meter-high black mech appearing minuscule amidst the hundreds and thousands of meters of mechs and Water Ape warriors, like a speck of dust.

Yet this tiny figure attracted everyone’s gaze.

The energy fluctuations around him had already risen to the peak, like a star on the verge of explosion!

Zhou slowly raised his hand, and in his palm, blood-red lotus flowers quietly bloomed. The petals overlapped, exuding an eerie and vast energy, with each petal carrying a breath of destruction.

The next second, the blood-red lotuses exploded instantly!

One after another, blood-red suns erupted violently in the air, massive blood-red mushroom clouds rising, blotting out the sun, with terrifying energy shockwaves sweeping out like a tsunami!

Fusion Collapse Palm!!

In a flash, the seemingly indestructible twelve-prism defense system was covered in cracks under the impact of the blood-red suns, like brittle glass.

Then, it shattered with a roar, dissolving into countless light blue particles, dissipating into the void.

The aftermath continued to spread, and wherever it passed, the planet’s surface plates shattered and collapsed, the endless sea evaporating instantly, turning into a sky full of steam, shrouding the entire planet.

The once azure ocean surface suddenly revealed the grim crust beneath...

The imposing transparent Water Ape warriors over a hundred meters tall, at the forefront, were vaporized in an instant in this terrifying aftermath, turning into wisps of green smoke.

All the Mecha Masters present halted their actions, looking up at the tiny black figure in the sky, their eyes filled with incredulous astonishment.

Some even couldn’t help but curse, their voices full of shock:

"Damn! Is this still a human?"

Especially those few eight-star martial gods, their faces were full of shock, their eyes brimming with awe and envy.

Their mecha figures were close to a kilometer tall, and standing next to Zhou, it was like comparing giants to ants.

Yet in terms of combat power, the gap between them and Zhou was more vast than an abyss.

Previously, the mecha world always followed the "bigger is better" principle, emphasizing man mastering the mecha; the larger the mecha, the stronger the combat power.

But Zhou had tread a completely different path—leaving behind the frail flesh, causing the Mecha to Ascend!

Abandon flesh, man is the mecha, and mecha is man!

They gazed at the tiny figure suspended in the sky, their eyes alight with fervor to the extreme:

"This path can go further!"

Among the fervent and reverent gazes of everyone, Zhou did not pause in the slightest:

"Sweep away the remaining obstacles."

"Yes! Marshal!"

Zhou nodded slightly, then let out a hearty laugh, as a black streak of light darted toward the planet’s core.

There, the Lord of Water was hiding, and it was the ultimate battleground of this god-killing operation.

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