Chapter 40

Frege yelled, and retreated more than a dozen meters. He had a lot of common sense in fighting due to his sparring with fighting dolls some time ago.

Jerome's strength in front of him is not at the same level, and it is obviously irrational to fight against him.

Jerome couldn't help being stunned by his sudden reaction. He thought he could easily win against an opponent like Frege with just one move.

From the very beginning, he felt the vague fear emanating from Frege. He didn't expect that this person could react so quickly at the last moment. It seemed that he had been prepared for a long time.

"You think you can get away?"

Jerome made a gesture to chase forward, the power was obviously unstoppable for him, all Frege could do was to distance himself from him as much as possible.

But the opponent's speed was too fast, even if his mind could barely react, his body still couldn't keep up with the movement.

This moment is already a must-death situation.

However...the silver-white wall on the left suddenly cracked——

"boom!"

Two giant metal hands stretched out from the inside, and clamped it with lightning speed, and the iron filings in the passageway were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

After a burst of white smoke, the giant metal hand slowly opened, but apart from the sparks from the broken line connector, there was no enemy inside.

Jerome, with a gloomy face, appeared at the end of the passage. The door of the main control room behind him had been locked in advance, and he had no way to retreat at this time.

"Unexpectedly, you still have an ambush..." Jerome sneered, "It seems that you have already discovered my identity."

He looked at the giant silver-white mecha coming out of the hole in the wall, silently calculating the strength of the blow just now.

"Frege, do you think he can stop me alone?" He showed a provocative look, "Although your smart mech looks very powerful, his state should not have reached its peak, right?"

Frege froze when he heard this, he didn't expect Jerome's eyes to be so vicious.

Just the fact that he was able to discover his identity through psychic power before was enough to make him feel surprised. At this time, he even guessed about the situation of No. [-] Guard.

Is this guy a monster?
Indeed, the only flaw in this plan lies in Guard No. [-], and Noah only told Frege about the specific status of Guard No. [-] not long ago.

Although his board attributes are quite exaggerated, with a single S, all attributes are above A and above.

But due to an unknown loss before, even if it doesn't look abnormal from the outside, at this moment, the current attributes of Guard No. [-] are only about one-fifth of the peak value.

This is also the reason why Nuoya chose to shoot by himself when he was at the base.

——In short, right now his ability is almost equal to Jerome on the opposite side.

This is why they had to use a surprise attack. Otherwise, with the strength of the full body of Janitor No. [-], it would be a breeze to eat Jerome raw with speed and strength.

Before he could react, Jerome suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "There is such a level of strength before reaching the peak. This trip really picked up a bunch of treasures."

What do you mean, are you determined to eat me?

Frege frowned, and raised his hand to receive the thermal energy weapon thrown by Janitor [-], "Jerome, you don't seem to have won yet."

"Win? Hahaha..." Jerome smiled and shook his head, "I will never lose!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure in the corridor suddenly disappeared. Frege was immediately vigilant, and kept scanning his eyes, for fear that Jerome would suddenly appear by his side.

Realizing the other party's intentions, Guard No. [-] hastily moved towards Frege, but before he could turn around, a black figure appeared behind Frege.

"Master be careful!"

"Ok?"

Frege once again felt the murderous intent coming from behind. It seemed that this guy had made up his mind to take him down first.

"die!"

The lightsaber fell again, and he didn't give Frege any more time to react like last time.

The sound of "buzzing" rang in Frege's ears, but he closed his eyes at this moment.

"do not move."

This was the hint given to him by the explorer's notes. No matter how fast he moved, he couldn't move faster than Jerome, so at this moment he chose to believe.

The expected pain did not come, only a "chirp" flashed, and the lightsaber that was about to penetrate his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jerome stood there blankly holding the empty hilt.

"I assimilated his weapon with the psionic synergy device, and since the original energy was not enough to drive the psionicization of the lightsaber, it automatically shut down."

Noah's voice rang in his ears, and Frege was immediately refreshed.

Jerome also recovered from the momentary sluggishness just now. He glanced at Frege with a very bored look, and then disappeared again.

"It's your fault, right?"

This time, he appeared directly in front of No. [-] Imperial Guard, and slammed his fist heavily on the armor at his waist, only to see that the silver-white waist armor was instantly dented.

But Guard No. [-]'s reaction was not unpleasant. He closed his hands again and firmly held Jerome's fist.

"hateful……"

Jerome tried to struggle, but he found that the strength of this mecha was actually comparable to his own, and his struggle seemed meaningless from this angle.

"Now, Master! Shoot him!"

Upon hearing this, Frege immediately raised the thermal energy weapon in his hand, the "HA-3-F" beam launcher, this big black gun is also contraband in the Galactic Federation.

"Quick!"

Seeing that Frege hadn't pulled the trigger for a long time, Guard No. [-] couldn't help shouting.

"It doesn't matter if you hurt Guard No. [-], as long as Jerome can kill us, we'll be victorious!"

Nuo Ya also urged in the communication.

Frege hesitated for a moment, but finally lowered his head and chose to aim again.

It takes time for the high-energy weapons to activate, and everyone present is waiting quietly.

3 second, 2 seconds, 1 seconds...

Seeing the muzzle of the gun in Frege's hand lit up with white light, Jerome's mouth curled up into a scheming smile.

"Frege, you've been fooled!"

His figure disappeared, and Guard No. [-] caught the air directly, and his body couldn't help but staggered for a while.

"go to hell!"

Jerome didn't know what method he used, but he appeared behind Frege again. He roared and waved his palm vigorously, wanting to slap Frege unconscious.

"The positioning grid is expanded, shooting in the direction of the target."

"It's you who's waiting!"

What he didn't expect was that Frege didn't seem to be surprised at all, and turned the beam gun, which was about to be fully charged, to the position... exactly where he appeared at this time!

There was nothing in mid-air that could give him leverage to accelerate, and the next second, the "HA-3-F" in Frege's hand sent out a deadly white beam in the direction of Jerome.

This is also the hint given by the explorer's notes. He has long seen that Jerome is just pretending to be captured, and the purpose is to let him shoot at the Guard No. [-].

Everyone present has already realized that the head of the Black Wolf Army has a weird ability to move in space. It seems that he does not need to consume any energy. He has already made two moves in a short period of time.

If there is a second time, there may be a third time. With such an idea, Frege naturally will not relax in the slightest.

He hesitated not because he was considering whether to shoot, but because he was trying to fool Jerome into thinking he had been duped.

Direct attack is impossible to be effective, if you want to defeat him, you must predict!

(End of this chapter)

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