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Just then, Qingyu, who was lying in ambush in the distance, pressed the launch button: "Try this!"
Several Dongfeng missiles, painted with the four-leaf clover symbol, roared in from different angles and accurately hit Mogbaza's back joint.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The series of explosions caused the Demon Beast to stagger.
Seizing this fleeting opportunity, the wolf king activated its thrusters at full power and leaped into the air.
The mechanical leg swept across Magbaza's head with tremendous force, and the beautiful high kick even drew a sonic boom cloud in the air.
For the first time, Mogbasa lost his balance, his mountain-like body crashing to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust that blotted out the sky.
However, this blow, which was enough to destroy the city wall, was nothing more than a tickle to the Demon Beast.
It instantly flipped itself to its feet, its eyes burning with furious flames.
"Roar--!!!"
Suddenly, another dragon's roar came from the clouds.
Upon hearing the news, Dvalin spread his azure dragon wings and unleashed a raging breath of wind elemental energy.
However, Magbaza simply raised his claws, and a tornado that stretched from the sky to the ground instantly formed, engulfing the East Wind Dragon within it.
Tvarin struggled in vain during the hurricane, being flung away like a fallen leaf.
"Even Tvalin..."
The troupe leader's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
The Wolf King's tactical system flashed red lights frantically: "Suggestion to activate final protocol..."
It looked at the group of four on the ground and said, "Requesting backup."
"Damn it! Fight!"
Er Kang suddenly threw out four exaggeratedly designed belts.
The belt is inlaid with gems of different colors in the center, and the edges are decorated with Hilichurl graffiti-style patterns.
"This...no, are we really going to use it?"
Qingyu caught the flying green belt, his eyes widening behind the mask.
This thing was a toy they made when they were bored, based on memories from a tokusatsu drama, and they never even tested it.
"Just give it a try."
Zhang Chu calmly fastened the red belt, his voice unusually carrying a hint of anticipation.
"I hope I can get in..."
Gu Qian looked at the purple belt with worry—given his seven-meter-tall Thunder King physique, he probably couldn't fit into a regular cockpit.
The four people looked at each other and nodded, then simultaneously raised the transformation devices in their hands:
"Wind Chaser Green!"
"Water Blue!"
"Red thugs!"
"Thunderbolt Purple!"
The moment the transformation device was fastened to the waist, a dazzling burst of light erupted.
Four mechanical belts extend automatically to perfectly fit each person's body shape.
Their original wooden masks were reorganized and upgraded in the bright light—Qingyu's mask became a streamlined green helmet, Erkang's transformed into a deep blue fish fin shape, Zhang Chu's turned into a red armored mask with sharp angles, and Gu Qian's evolved into a purple heavy armored helmet with lightning patterns.
Meanwhile, strange phenomena began to occur in various parts of Teyvat:
The Wolfrune Range in Mondstadt suddenly split open, and a bright green werewolf-type mech burst from the ground;
Lake Blaken in Fontainebleau is boiling as deep blue shark-like mechs leap out of the water.
The Nata volcanoes suddenly erupted, and the crimson dragon-headed mech burst through the lava;
A sudden thunderstorm struck the mountain behind Narukami Shrine in Inazuma, and a purplish-black bull-headed mecha crashed into the rock wall...
Four mechs transformed into streaks of light, cutting through the sky and arriving at the Mondstadt battlefield in the blink of an eye, under the horrified gazes of people from various countries.
They hovered above their respective pilots, with the cockpits projecting traction beams.
"We are! The Chuchu Mischief-Making Four!"
The four strike their signature entrance pose before being sucked into the cockpit by a beam of light.
The whole process was smooth and seamless, as if it had been rehearsed a thousand times—if you ignore one person.
"..."
Why did I say something so awkward?!
Inside the rioters' red camp, Zhang Chu pounded on the control panel in despair, the mechanical sounds distorting into electronic noise.
"What kind of shameful play is this?!"
"Just bear with it, this is the team's setup."
Er Kang in the blue water laughed so hard he almost fell over, and the mecha also made a laughing motion.
Look how happy the audience is!
He was referring to the petrified Mondstadt crowd below—Jane's sword fell to the ground for the third time, Kaeya's single eye lost its luster, Venti's bottle shattered again, and even Dvalin, who had just escaped from the tornado, forgot to flap his wings.
Ying stood frozen in the wind, her lips trembling for a long time before finally managing to squeeze out a single word:
"6......"
Paimon had given up thinking and was counting how many clouds were in the sky: "1, 2, 3... Huh? Where are the clouds?"
It turned out that it was dispersed by the aura of the four mechs.
Chapter 35 "The Celestial Judge"
"Go! Let's get it!"
A roar of passion emanated from Qingyu's cockpit as the emerald green wolf-shaped mech pushed off with its hind legs, charging toward Magbasa with unstoppable momentum.
Blue elemental flames erupted from the joints of the mecha, leaving a long trail of light behind it.
"Farewell, Qingyu!"
Zhang Chu's warning came from the thugs in red, and the red mech's mechanical arm suddenly stretched forward to try to stop him.
But it was too late—
A deafening crash resounded as Feng Xingqing's alloy wolf claws collided violently with Moge Basa's wings.
The next second, the green mech flew back at three times the speed of its charge, carving hundreds of meters of furrows in the ground before crashing into a distant mountain with a loud bang, leaving only its two mechanical legs twitching outside.
"We're at a disadvantage..."
Zhang Chu's mechanical voice carried a sense of helplessness, while a dangerous red light flashed on the tactical screen of the thug.
"With a 30-meter size difference, their weaponry probably wouldn't be able to break through their defenses, and their energy reserves are also inferior..."
With his 50-meter height, Magabassa exuded a truly imposing aura in front of four mechs averaging 20 meters each. (Raiden Purple was 25 meters tall.)
"Wow! That's really strong..."
Feng Xingqing pulled himself out of the mountain, the wolf-head-shaped cockpit canopy was knocked askew, and Qingyu's voice was filled with electronic noise as he complained.
"This thing is even harder than Roda!"
"Suppressive fire!"
Zhang Chu immediately issued the order.
Instantly, all four mechs opened fire simultaneously:
The two close-in weapon systems behind the thug Red were spinning wildly, unleashing hundreds of specially designed armor-piercing rounds every second, creating a metal storm in the air;
The multiple rocket pods on Fengxingqing's shoulders were launched in succession, and the rockets, trailing plumes of flame, rushed toward the target like a swarm of bees.
Water Blue's eyes shot out high-energy lasers, and the air was ionized wherever the blue beams passed.
Lei Douzi opened all the cannons on his body, and a firepower net consisting of plasma cannons and electromagnetic railguns instantly enveloped Mogebasa.
"Boom boom boom——!"
The continuous explosions engulfed the Demon Beast.
Mogbasa, who was attacking the wolf king, was in pain and had to temporarily retreat a few steps.
For the first time, scorch marks appeared on its blue feathers, and corrosive blood dripped from several deeper wounds, causing puffs of white smoke to rise from the ground.
The wolf king's electronic eyes suddenly lit up.
Its mechanical structure suddenly unfolded, and a whip claw shot out like lightning, precisely wrapping around the "Sirius Judgment" giant sword stuck in the ground hundreds of meters away.
The giant sword sliced through the sky, but was caught steadily by the wolf king.
Without the slightest hesitation, the twenty-meter-tall mech leaped into the air with all its might, all thrusters spewing dazzling blue flames, the giant sword piercing the air with a piercing whistling sound as it hurtled straight towards Magbasar's chest—
The sword blade sank deep into the Demon Beast's body, and purplish-black blood gushed out like a waterfall.
Mogbasa let out a deafening scream, his eyes bloodshot.
It swung its sharp claws wildly, swatting the wolf king away like a fly.
Then, it used its beak to bite the greatsword in its chest and, with a sickening metallic twisting sound, pulled the sword out!
"Warning! Damage rate of the machine is 42%..."
The wolf king adjusted its posture in mid-air, its whip claws gripping the ground to reduce the impact.
It landed heavily on the ground, its armor plating covered in scratches, and sparks flying from its left arm joint.
Moggi Barcelona's form isn't much better either.
Black blood continued to gush from the gruesome wound on its chest, but the ferocity in its eyes only grew more violent.
The Demon Beast raised the stolen greatsword like a javelin, clearly preparing to retaliate in kind...
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