104: Airships and mechs unite as one, working together to defeat the evil god.

Chapter 107: Airships and Mecha Join Blades, Working Together to Destroy the Evil God

In the smoke of the East Sea Defense Line, the Evil God's giant mouth slowly charged up, the dark purple energy halo growing brighter, seawater evaporating into steam, and even the air emitted a hum on the verge of shattering.

At the front lines, the remaining apocalypse tank main cannons were already overheating, wisps of smoke rising from the barrels; the Magneto Shock Troopers' armor energy was depleted, blue arcs of electricity flickering, but no one retreated. The soldiers gripped their weapons, eyes fixed on the figure blotting out the sky, resolve burning to defend hope with their flesh and blood.

At this critical moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the northern horizon.

Dozens of silver-white winter war god mecha streaked through the clouds. Standing twenty meters tall, carrying heavy energy cannons, their thrusters spitting pale blue flames, leaving dazzling trails across the sky. The lead mecha raised its cannon, a blazing white light firing out, accurately hitting the Evil God's giant mouth.

“Boom—!”

The impact of the energy cannon caused the Evil God's charging to halt, its mouth letting out a painful roar, the dark purple energy halo dimming slightly.

“It's reinforcements from Bear Country!” Cheers erupted on the defense line, and the soldiers' morale skyrocketed.

Almost simultaneously, shadows blotting out the sky appeared in the western sky. Twelve kirov airships flew in a neat formation, pressing onto the battlefield like mobile steel fortresses. Thick armor surrounded the airships, and giant bombs hanging beneath the hulls emitted a heart-palpitating aura—the red alert system's ultimate weapon: Vacuum Implosion Bombs.

“kirov airship squadron arrived!” The pilot's steady voice came through the communicator, “Target locked on the Evil God's weak carapace points, requesting bomb drop!”

“Drop the bombs!” Lin Zhou's voice was firm, “Mecha squadron cover the airships, concentrate fire to tear open its defenses!”

The moment the command was given, the winter war god mecha squadron quickly dispersed, forming a tight fire net. Heavy energy cannons and laser cutters took turns, silver-white light pouring onto the Evil God's carapace like a rainstorm. The thick carapace that even the magnetic storm main cannons couldn't shake finally showed dense cracks under the full bombardment of the Bear Country mecha.

The Evil God was completely enraged, dozens of tentacles dancing like giant pythons, lashing out at the mecha and airships. A mecha that couldn't dodge in time was caught by a tentacle and instantly torn to pieces, the fire of the explosion flashing in the sky.

“Cover! Quick, cover!” Lin Zhou roared orders, the remaining apocalypse tank units turning their barrels, magnetic energy beams accurately hitting the tentacles attacking the airships, tearing an opening for the kirov airships' advance.

The twelve kirov airships seized the opportunity and dived together. The Vacuum Implosion Bombs detached from their racks, trailing sharp whistles as they accurately drilled into the cracks in the Evil God's carapace.

“All units, evacuate!”

With Lin Zhou's command, the mecha squadron quickly ascended, and the kirov airships retreated at full speed.

The next second, an earth-shattering explosion rang out.

Twelve blinding white lights exploded on the Evil God's body, the terrifying implosion force instantly swallowing its form. The huge suction created by the vacuum sucked in seawater, sand, and even broken tentacles; a giant whirlpool a thousand meters in diameter appeared on the sea surface, even tearing the clouds in the sky to pieces.

The Evil God let out a wail that shook the universe, its massive body shattering inch by inch under the power of the vacuum implosion. The dark purple blood splashing onto the sea surface caused the water to boil instantly, emitting thick black smoke.

On the command tower, Lin Zhou clenched his fists, watching the once-invincible figure gradually dissipate in the white light. His tense nerves finally relaxed, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

On the defense line, surviving soldiers hugged and wept, cheers echoing through the clouds. The Falcon Fighter Jet Squadron flew low, colored smoke under the wings painting brilliant patterns in the sky, as if commemorating this tragic victory.

But just then, the Skynet System's alarm sounded sharply again.

[Warning! Intense energy reaction detected from the underwater base! Target—deep in the Pacific Ocean!]

Lin Zhou's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the screen. Above the underwater base deep in the Pacific Ocean, a dark purple pillar of light shot into the sky. Within the light, countless dense points of light appeared, spreading globally at extreme speed.

“Zhu Long!” Lin Zhou gritted his teeth, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes, “He still has a back-up plan!”

Inside the underwater base, Zhu Long stood at the console, watching the screen where the Evil God dissipated. There was no panic on his face; instead, a weird smile appeared. He slowly turned around, the wall behind him opening to reveal a giant incubation tank.

Inside the incubation tank floated a pitch-black seed, its surface covered in blood-colored veins, pulsing slowly with the flickering light pillar like a beating heart.

“The Evil God was just an appetizer.” Zhu Long lightly stroked the glass of the incubation tank, his voice cold and insane, “The true end of the world has just begun.”

He slammed the red button on the console, and a low mechanical voice echoed through the base:

“Doomsday Seed, global deployment.”

Meanwhile, far away in the energy mist of Bear Country, the screens of several giant mecha also captured those spreading points of light. Inside a mecha, a commander's solemn voice came through:

“Attention all units, unknown biological signals detected, spreading globally. Prepare for battle.”

In the command center of Dawn City, Lin Zhou looked at the spreading points of light on the screen, took a deep breath, and picked up the microphone. His voice traveled through the speakers to the East Sea Defense Line, the Five Great Bases, and even through the skynet satellites to survivor bases worldwide:

“Humanity's battle is not over! But as long as we are united, there is no enemy we cannot defeat! Soldiers of Dawn City, march with me!”

With those words, he turned and strode out of the command room. Sunlight fell on him, stretching his shadow very long.

On the distant horizon, the spreading points of light grew closer. An ultimate global crisis was quietly descending.