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Chapter 2762 - 921: Mosquito: Who Do You Think You’re Looking Down On? Watch Me Take Out Your Cannon! (2)
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Chapter 2762: Chapter 921: Mosquito: Who Do You Think You’re Looking Down On? Watch Me Take Out Your Cannon! (2)

"The weapons of the Golden Age are all intelligently controlled. We just need to set their coordinates, and they can carry out the entire process from launch to destruction on their own. The accuracy of the coordinates doesn’t even need to be precise; it’s as if the lightning in the hands of the Divine Spirit magically seeks its target."

The apprentice shrugged and did not reply.

She was just a skilled assassin and swordswoman. The sight of this headache-inducing technological creation was not her forte. However, it was surprising that this Shadow Elf man’s disrespectful attitude towards women didn’t earn him a whipping...

After all, in the Shadow Elves Society, where women are revered over men, such behavior would be unheard of in any City of Shadow Elves.

It seems this Slave Master’s faction indeed has something going on.

"Countdown to the launch of the ’Cleaner’ type destruction weapon: five minutes! All unauthorized personnel must evacuate immediately!"

With the shout of the Shadow Elf technician, the crowd around the launch base immediately dispersed. After entering the coordinates for Moss Valley, a missile silo, sealed for a millennium, slowly opened, and a black streamlined missile was activated, entering its firing sequence. The rock ceiling camouflaging the base was also slowly opening with mechanical motion.

"I’m telling you, this thing is fantastic!"

The male Shadow Elf technician, holding something like a VR device, said to the Slave Master’s apprentice:

"It can remotely lock onto targets for the missile with visual guidance. As long as it flies over the combat area, you can use this targeting device to guide its direction. I tried it once in the Dark Territory before, and the feeling was amazing, like becoming a Divine Spirit wielding the power of destruction...

Penny, do you want to try it?"

"Ah?"

The Female Elf said in surprise:

"I don’t understand this thing at all, can I really do it?"

"Of course, you can. This is Creator Technology, you know? Power comparable to that of the Divine Spirit presented before us in this tiny form, you don’t need to understand it. As long as you’re agile and sharp enough, you can operate it.

Come on, try it on."

"I’m warning you, don’t do anything weird to me after I put on the mask. Since our mentor has already taken us away from that rotten society, don’t let your old habits out here. We Shadow Elves must learn to love ourselves!

Have dignity!

We need to break free from our past decadent lifestyle.

Understand?"

"Got it, got it, you’re becoming more and more boring, Penny. We grew up together, got whipped together, starved together. I followed that man with you out of respect for his ideals.

Hurry up, stop talking.

Put it on, the missile is about to launch.

Follow my instructions, don’t mess around. Right now, we have very few missiles in our hands, but no worries, once the ruins below this base are excavated, we’ll have plenty of weapons to use."

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"Solar bombing is fully charged! Entering precision projection mode! Ground target guidance confirmed, coordinates aligned with the map, launching soon!"

The stern and loud voices of Sanghai’s War Technicians echoed in the bridge of the Origin Pioneer. General Bopal was personally observing the battlefield below through a device similar to a periscope, while His Highness Prince Hu Fu and his brother-in-law had already left the cockpit for the lounge.

Obviously, both the air and ground offensives were progressing smoothly, especially with the God Slayers on the ground having broken through the blockade of the hunting electors and penetrating deep into the Land of the Blasphemous God, indicating the God Slayer operation had entered its second phase.

In this situation, there was no need for the Crown Prince himself to be present to boost the soldiers’ morale.

"This terrain is a bit too narrow, even in precision projection mode, it’s easy to collapse the mountain and bury the God Slayers. Lower the energy release level of the solar bombing by one-fifth and reduce the precision mode blast range by one-third."

General Bopal gave out adjustment orders, and then the Solar Ship’s technology officer questioned:

"But doing so would extend the bombing process from the planned three minutes to about seven minutes, during which time the Solar Ship must maintain absolute stillness. Wouldn’t this pose unnecessary risks for us?"

"Good question!"

The old General shrugged, asked:

"Then, in your expertise, Mr. Technology Officer, how do you think the Wolf People would attack our Solar Ship? Summon their Evil Gods, accelerate their war spears to pierce through ten thousand meters high altitude, trying to stab through the Creator’s great power?"

Although the General’s tone was serious, it was clearly a joke, thus the bridge erupted into joyful laughter, even the Technology Officer himself laughed.

Alright, being overly cautious was indeed somewhat inappropriate in this scenario.

Considering the Wolf People’s level of civilization, even if they locate the position of the Solar Ship, they could not effectively counteract it. What the King of Bone Biting couldn’t achieve years ago, these returning to pitiable savage ecology Divine Servants of the Evil God were destined to fail.

Three minutes later, as the Solar Ship reached its optimal bombardment position, its central "solar engine" began to spin again.

A beam, much more slender than before, descended like a sharp blade, precisely striking the Land of the Blasphemous God below in Moss Valley. At this moment, Lord Pa Ying, wielding the Holy Spear, was watching the point of impact from a safe distance.

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