Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane! Chapter 1201 - Having a Different Style

Chapter 1201: Having a Different Style

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Even though the enemy had stopped attacking.

Meng Chao was not willing to go and check rashly.

He looked around and climbed up the highest mandrake tree nearby.

He poured his spirit energy into his retina and optic nerves to activate his super vision and looked into the distance.

He immediately saw everything that happened three to five hundred meters away.

Deep inside the forest, a round depression that looked like a crater had appeared.

In the circular area with a diameter of thirty to fifty meters and a slight depression, all the mandrake trees and weeds had been burnt to ashes by the pale flames. Not even half a piece of c.o.ke was left.

Even the ground had been burnt to a crystal-clear, gla.s.s-like texture that was as smooth as a mirror.

It was obvious how high the temperature was.

In the center of the gla.s.s-like “crater,” the Origin Warrior who had just evolved into an electromagnetic gun was burnt into twisted debris.

It was as if even it could not withstand the high temperature that could erase all information. At the moment when the ball-shaped lightning was triggered to the maximum, it was. .h.i.t by the backlash of the destructive force.

Whether it was the precisely-clenched gears, the densely packed pipelines, or the crystal brain-like core, they were all burned into piles of garbage. Moreover, at a speed visible to the naked eye, they became dim and fragile.

In a short while, it was like a sand sculpture that had been hollowed out, collapsing into a pile of uniform, fine, lifeless dust. One could no longer see the precise, domineering, and futuristic form just now.

If it weren’t for the pungent smell of electric arcs decomposing the mandala tree in the air.

From the “meteorite crater” to Meng Chao’s landing spot, three to five hundred meters long straight lines of fire were still burning fiercely.

Meng Chao almost suspected that he had been attacked by the enemy’s spirit attack just now and had an illusion.

How could the Turan civilization, which had long degenerated to the age of the clan, possess such a terrifying weapon?

Meng Chao scanned the pile of dust again and again to confirm that there were no signs of life in the pile of dust.

Even the liquid metal-like substance that had originally condensed into fragments of the totem armor had lost all its activity.

Only then did he approach cautiously.

He picked up a handful of dust from the remains of the Origin Warrior and placed it on his fingertips to slowly rub it.

The dust was incomparably fine and fine. It kept falling from the gaps between Meng Chao’s fingers. He could not catch it at all. It was as elusive as a flash of light and shadow.

Soon, with the breeze blowing in the forest, all the dust was gone.

All the evidence of the Origin Warrior’s existence had disappeared.

Except for the scars left by the electric arcs on Meng Chao’s body.

The pain of thousands of arrows piercing through the heart was deeply imprinted on the cerebral cortex.

Meng Chao closed his eyes and carefully recalled the entire process of the fierce battle.

He could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. The cold sweat that was locked under his skin all gushed out as the thirty-six thousand pores opened up.

It was close.

This Origin Warrior should not have evolved into the totem armor’s “ultimate form.”

Although it had evolved into a powerful electromagnetic cannon, it did not seem to have evolved a matching cooling system.

And its muddle-headed brain obviously did not have the ability to control such advanced black technology.

If it bombarded blindly and did not know the consequences of its control, it would blow itself up before it could break through Meng Chao’s defense.

Speaking of which…

Was this really an electromagnetic cannon?

One should know that in Dragon City, which possessed Earth’s 22nd century military technology and had successively excavated two ancient ruins, energy weapons such as electromagnetic cannons and laser cannons were all black technology that was still under development.

Even if some experimental items were created, they were still in the testing stage due to their large size, high energy consumption, and harsh usage conditions. It was unknown when they would be able to be truly used in actual combat.

The most powerful killing weapon in Dragon City was still the train cannon that was filled with a large amount of crystal explosives.

If one had to talk about the method of directly shooting energy to create a killing blow, then the only way was to use the spirit magnetic field of a superhuman to create a killing blow.

And this Origin Warrior was actually able to blast out a destructive energy that almost burned Meng Chao into ashes with such a small body.

This indicated that the energy compression, restraint and directional shooting technology contained in the totem armor had already developed to a very mature level.

Meng Chao racked his brains and only saw similar technology in one place, in the depths of the monster’s main brain’s memory, on the mottled images of the ancient war, on the Ancients’ military building.

“Advanced orcs, ancient people, Earthlings… between us, what kind of complicated, twisted and bizarre, depraved relationship does it have?” Meng Chao muttered to himself, puzzled.

At the same time, a very awkward feeling rose in his heart.

Compared to the memories of his previous life, this Origin Warrior and its totem armor seemed to have become stronger.

So strong that it was somewhat inconceivable.

Meng Chao searched through the memory fragments of his previous life very seriously.

In his previous life’s memories, even if the war between the other worlds was raging, the Chaos faction and the Holy Light faction were locked in a stalemate, the Turan civilization had invested hundreds and thousands of Origin Warriors on various fronts.

Meng Chao had never seen such a guy in front of him.

It was not a matter of power.

The most powerful warrior of the Turan civilization brandished his dazzling saber, unleashing devastating flames of war, clearing out a three to five hundred meter wide no man’s land.

Of course, this was something that could be done.

However, the gears, pipes, and cores in the body of the Origins Warrior just now, as well as the layers of nested, stacked, and future-colored geometric appearance… They all gave people a feeling that they did not match the drawing style of the term “advanced orc.”

If he had seen such a weird-looking Origin Warrior in his previous life…

He would not have forgotten it, would he?

It was also the reason why Meng Chao did not expect that the Origin Warrior would evolve into such a weird shape and fall into a pa.s.sive state.

“It’s so weird. If the Origin Warrior could transform into such a powerful form, why didn’t the Turan civilization in my previous life release such a trump card on the battlefield?”

“The Origin Warrior’s real body is nothing more than a rat warrior with abundant combat experience,” Meng Chao mumbled to himself. “It is only a piece of totem armor that has been put together.

“If a legendary gladiator like 249, the Origin Warrior that has been sealed for hundreds of years, can become like this, won’t it take off?

“With the madness of the advanced orcs and the terrible situation of the war in the Other World in my previous life, they will certainly do anything to turn the tide of the battle. There is no reason not to do so.”

After thinking about it, Meng Chao could only believe that the Turan civilization in his previous life had indeed dropped such a sharp secret weapon on some battlefronts.

Unfortunately, they still could not stop the Holy Light faction. After receiving the blessing of the “angel of slaughter” that descended from the sky, they became invincible soldiers.

At that time, his level was too low.

He was just a p.a.w.n that charged into the battle.

If he wasn’t on a specific battle line, he naturally didn’t have the right to know such secrets.

These a.s.sa.s.sins were under Ka.n.u.s’ direct command.

Of course, they were different from ordinary Origin Warriors.

This meant that Ka.n.u.s had more top-secret information than Meng Chao had imagined.

Perhaps he knew about the soul-stirring battle between the Ancients and the mother during the ancient war.

Moreover, he had obtained part of the heritage of the ancients or the main body.

It was the same as Meng Chao who had explored two ancient ruins and read the information hidden in the depths of the monster mastermind.

This was the greatest reliance that he could rely on to rise miraculously!

“If I can piece together the ancient information that I have and the ancient information that ‘Jackal’ Ka.n.u.s has like a jigsaw puzzle…”

Meng Chao’s eyes gleamed.

He seemed to have seen the hope of changing the future.

At this moment, rustling sounds came from the dense forest again.

A huge black shadow slowly appeared.

It was the warrior of origins that Meng Chao had swung to the foot of the mountain with a hammer.

It had finally climbed halfway up the mountain.

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows slightly.

His muscle fibers and nerve endings were still trembling slightly under the stimulation of the electric current.

Moreover, he was not sure if this Iron Armadillo would evolve into the ultimate form that carried a lot of black technology like the Metal Hedgehog from earlier.

He could not afford to provoke it.

He then slipped away.

Before the a.s.sa.s.sin completely revealed his hideous and terrifying figure, Meng Chao had already retreated a few steps and lightly jumped into the raging flames, disappearing without a trace.

The a.s.sa.s.sin did not chase after him.

Instead, he rolled to the mandrake tree where the Ancient Dream Saintess was curled up like a giant spinning top.

Unfortunately, there was no one there either.

The Ancient Dream Saintess had disappeared a long time ago.

All that was left was the broken ice crystals on the ground.. Under the scorching flames, they turned into hazy smoke and were torn into pieces by the a.s.sa.s.sin’s angry roars.