Sky-cracking Rider-Chapter 372: Section 368 - One Shot Dispels A Thousand Grudges

"Gulp!!!!"

The hidden entrance within the sand dune trembled violently as the continuous sandfall erupted from within with a deep roar.

"Adam" created a new window interface within Chen Fei’s field of view, which was still within the scope of the dog system interface and could not become an independent existence.

It was only natural for an artificial intelligence AI to be subject to the system platform that supported its normal operation.

On the simple two-dimensional map, a small light spot was rapidly approaching the tunnel entrance, while the light spot representing the mobile base vehicle waited two hundred meters outside the entrance, the shooting angle of the railgun perfectly covering it.

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The waiting for a rabbit by a tree stump tactic, waiting for the enemy to bump into it head-on.

Bang!

After a short wait, the sky filled with flying sand as a colossal creature, with a diameter similar to that of the mobile base vehicle, emerged from the sand with its fangs bared, its appearance overwhelmingly ferocious.

The moment the opponent appeared, Chen Fei calmly uttered a word.

"Fire!"

The mobile base vehicle trembled slightly.

The 152 Demolition Bomb was instantly pushed away by magnetic force from the accelerating track, crossing nearly two hundred meters and plunging into the giant, widely gaping maw of fangs.

Some mistakes, if repeated, could cost lives!

Boom!

As the flames erupted, the massive shockwave and loud noise shook the mobile base vehicle, sending a blast of air in all directions and throwing sand into the air.

Amidst the smoke and flying sand, countless pieces of flesh and organs were shattered, falling like raindrops, but before they could hit the ground, the railgun launched a second 152 Demolition Bomb.

The fierce explosions and loud noises once again swept over the mobile base vehicle, nearly causing those inside to lose their balance.

Blood and flesh spattered and mixed with sand flew up into the sky once again.

The power of a heavy artillery shell was not to be underestimated.

"Goodness, was it necessary to fire twice?"

Team 18’s Captain Moron shook his head, the railgun launch wasn’t too noisy, but the eruptive power of the Demolition Bomb was truly terrifying.

Even at a distance of two hundred meters, the aftereffects of a single shell that could obliterate a soccer field were still alarmingly daunting.

Before Chen Fei could reply, Adrian spoke up first, "To cut the weeds, you must remove the roots. It was because of just one shell last time that this creature got away."

Holy Knight Walter Sam, still shaken after being nearly chased to death by the BTS-0001 Tsar Worm, said, "Exactly, who knows which end is its head and which is its tail, it really is like a worm."

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If it hadn’t been for his partner, the Blue Scaled Colt, sprinting at full speed and the enhancement from Wind Series Magic, he might have been swallowed by that enormous maw.

To deal with such a terrifying creature, one 152 wasn’t enough, there had to be two, even three, to completely blast it apart for total reassurance.

Otherwise, who knew if it would continue to play dead.

As the dust settled, the chaotic rain of flesh, organs, and bone fragments patteringly covered a large area, with some pieces flying as far as two kilometers away.

"Killed it!"

Chen Fei confirmed the strike result through the camera array at the rear of the mobile base vehicle.

The body, over sixty meters long, had been blown into tiny fragments by two successive Demolition Bombs, leaving not a single intact piece, making it much harder for it to feign death this time.

He had been ready to fire a third 152, but now it seemed unnecessary.

"Dead for good? That’s excellent!"

Adrian and Captain Moron exchanged glances and, like everyone else, simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

Being relentlessly pursued by such a creature, if they had been swallowed again, everyone might have been longing for death, and the foul stench was still not showing signs of dissipating.

Neanderthal Chief Bassan sat in a corner, head bowed, a look of utter dejection on his face, exuding the air of a middle-aged man in a slump of depression.

The ruins of the highest council of the Neanderthal tribe from the Third Era Civilization had vanished like smoke, likely along with the spiritual support and fantasies of his childhood that had crumbled with that explosion!

However, while everyone was happily setting up explosives and incendiary bombs, Bassan had stood by silently from beginning to end, watching, before getting into the vehicle, neither helping nor hindering.

Everyone actually understood the current Chief of the Neanderthal tribe quite well; their actions were equivalent to desecrating his ancestral grave, so it was good enough that he hadn’t speared someone on the spot, let alone help!

"Open the door, open the door, I want to go out!"

The Second Rank Thunder Series Warrior, the towering black figure Apu, suddenly remembered something and began to pound on the vehicle door with fists as big as casseroles, the thick composite armored door rattled loudly under the blows.

With a click, the door slid open to one side. Caught off guard, Apu plunged out in a dog-eat-dirt fashion, landing on the sandy ground, but he quickly scrambled up and staggered towards the site of the bombardment.

Outside the vehicle, the smoke from the gunpowder was pungent, but thankfully everyone was still wearing respiratory filters. Following the large dark figure, they streamed out, taking the opportunity to get some fresh air.

Most people were not smelling pleasant, and if they continued to stay in the cabin, they would likely end up suffocating themselves, for the whole cabin was almost turning into a smoker.

Only those in need of a bath remained inside the vehicle.

"Come on! Air it out!"

The Wind-type Ability User from Team 18 lifted a hand towards the door and bellowed loudly.

Massive currents of air rushed into the carriage and then roared out, exchanging the inside and outside air at high speed, taking away a lot of the stench with it.

"Let’s take this opportunity to wash the car!"

The Water series magician rapidly chanted an incantation, extracting a large amount of water from the nearby dunes to envelop the Mobile Base Vehicle, cleaning it thoroughly even down to the wheels. The murky water ball, carrying the smell with it, was tossed far away, and then the magician cast another spell to gather fresh water and continue washing the car.

This magician had a bit of OCD—probably wouldn’t call it quits until they had washed it well over a hundred times, fearing it wasn’t enough.

In the desert, water isn’t actually scarce; it’s all deep within the sand. Moist sand has good plasticity; coupled with some unidentified mucus, it can solidify to the strength of almost dried cement. This is also why the Tsar Worms are able to create passages within the dunes.

It’s not just the Tsar Worms—many mutants in the big desert have this trick, digging out nests in the sand to reside in.

"...Where’s my sword? My sword, where is my…"

The big, dark figure didn’t mind the dirt and foul smell, desperately rummaging through the blood and bones on the ground with his bare hands.

"Hey, hey, Apu, what are you doing!"

Fresh from her bath, smelling lovely, Susanna Jean Piault pointed at this Thunder Series Warrior who suddenly seemed to go mad.

"I’m looking for my Great Sword!"

Apu replied without looking up.

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Was that enormous sword on his back just a toy?

Sigh! Here we go again…

Adrian couldn’t help but face-palm and sigh deeply. The members of Team 04 couldn’t always be treated like intellectually challenged children. After all, this man was a Second Rank Thunder Series Warrior, esteemed as a Sword God on Cangqiong Star.

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"Adrian, that... him?"

Moron glanced at the big guy and then pointed to his own head, gesturing to Team 04’s spokesperson.

Adrian shook his head, saying helplessly, "He’s not all there!"

Not stupid, not bad, just an honest person minus a few marbles!

"Got it, got it!"

Moron nodded, looking somewhat sympathetically at the big sulky figure covered in

the organ fluid of the mutant BTS-0001 Tsar Worms, almost becoming a stinky human figure.

Susanna could no longer watch, shouting out, "Idiot, isn’t your sword on your back?"

"I want my original Great Sword; that creature took it away!"

Apu looked miserable, just like a child who had their favorite toy stolen.

Of course! Even though Chen Fei had personally designed him a new Great Sword, which was quite well-suited in weight, sharpness, and balance, Apu still missed his old buddy and tried to retrieve it from the wreckage of the mutants.

It’s definitely a lie to say he didn’t feel the pinch from spending three hundred thousand Star Yuan to custom-make it in the first place.

Susanna said impatiently, "The original one? Don’t you already have a new one?"

"I saved for three years to custom-order that Great Sword; it was with me for at least ten years, it felt like family!"

After saying this, Apu sniffled and his eyes went red.

Chen Fei looked around and thought, no chance! According to his perception of the surrounding metal components, apart from the Mobile Base Vehicle and the metal items everyone carried, there were only tiny shrapnel pieces everywhere. There was no sign of the Great Sword; it was likely the mutant had dragged itself off, losing the sword somewhere in the process.

Apu searched for over two hours, and besides turning into a big stinky mess, he found nothing.

By this time, everyone had finished their baths, and they even directly burned their removed clothes. The foul stench lingering in the air finally dissipated significantly.

"My sword, my sword is gone!"

He cried like a three-hundred-pound child.

Truly a pathetic scene that would sadden the onlooker and bring a tear to the observer’s eye.

The Water series magician from Team 18 who had thoroughly cleaned the Mobile Base Vehicle couldn’t stand to watch this melodramatic act any longer. With a final spark of replenished magic power from who knows where, he rapidly muttered a few words, brandished his magic wand, and shouted angrily, "Get a grip, for goodness’ sake!"

A huge water orb roared toward and engulfed the three-hundred-pound big guy, tumbling him over and over, while lightning flashed, with Apu’s Thunder series fighting spirit electrocuting him.

Oh dear, that was rather careless!

"Liaison Officer Rossi requests communication!"

Adrian fumbled to take out his phone.

It was only now that he remembered that the communication, which was interrupted earlier, had been restored at some point; probably because they were back on the surface and the phones reconnected to the satellite signal.

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