Chapter 998 Turning Point
Originally still struggling, Vulkan simply laughed when he saw the sword taking shape. Forgetting to struggle for a moment, he allowed himself to be restrained by chains and shackles, and said mockingly: 'Ha, Carmilla... No, Hefquin, I admit that you are different from before, and more difficult to deal with. But you have tried so hard and still can't do anything to me. Are you disappointed? Still feeling hopeless? So much so that he took out that knife-like weapon. Do you think that has changed anything? ’
Hef Queen did not respond to the Lord of the Iron Wall's taunt, and the robot's facial contours were not as vivid as someone's impression of the Transformers animation, capable of vividly making various expressions. She was just calculating with all her strength, directing the nanoworms to gather and operate according to her own ideas.
The sword formed in his hand is not an ordinary sword, but the original weapon design provided by Lin and stored in the fire, the second type of ship-cutting sword. Different from the original ship-cutting knife type 1, which was designed based on the concept of a chainsaw, the design of type 2 is based on a giant robot and a battleship as the imaginary enemy, and the user is an equally huge robot, not an ordinary human being. It is a true ‘ship-killing’ knife.
At that size, a giant robot is not as agile as an ordinary person, and its speed is even worse. How to rely on the speed of cutting to truly bring out the sharp characteristics of the knife has become a big problem.
Because in most cases, robots above the ordinary level using knives are no different from hitting the enemy with an iron rod. In particular, they still use iron to chop iron, or iron to chop stone, unlike humans who use iron to chop flesh. Whether or not the blade is sharpened usually does not affect the result.
To improve this situation and reach the level of 'cutting iron', one is to make a fuss about the blade, and the other is to find ways to speed up the cutting. The leader-level robot Orion chose the former. The elbow knife on his arm was based on the design of the ship-cutting knife. In fact, it is just in the form of a chainsaw.
Hefquin chose the second-type design to try to speed up the cutting speed. The specific method is to install a row of jet thrusters on the thick back of the sword, so that the ship-cutting sword no longer relies solely on the user's arm and waist strength to swing. Instead, it has its own power, providing acceleration and increasing its power.
But this design alone still couldn't break through Vulkan's divine tear gold body. Hefquin's trump card lies in the smallest details that are invisible to the naked eye.
The relatively small number of newly-created blue nanoworms crossed a distance that was quite far for them, and arrived at the gathering sword. These small aqua-blue bugs followed the instructions and looked for companions who were also aqua-blue at the edge of the blade. The arthropod-like feet turn into clasps for connection, tightly clasping together with the companions above, below, left and right, forming a whole.
In the reality that everyone can observe, the blade of Hefquin's sword seems to be coated with a layer of aqua-blue substance, exuding an ominous and strange light.
Vulkan, the boss at the peak of Metal Man, didn't have as stiff an expression as the robots. When he noticed the blue-plated blade, all the original ridicule was swallowed up, and only surprise remained on his face. Ask: 'How did you...'
Only then did Hefquin speak: 'Where do you think the golden fragments of the Tears of God that were cut off from your body went? ’
Although there was no smile, the words were full of laughter. Hefquin didn't wait for a response, and unlocked her waist. The powerful electromagnetic motor was ready to drive her upper body to rotate, and the formed sword was swung out. But this knife did not hit Vulkan directly, but passed over his neck where he lost his head.
Vulkan was just rejoicing that he missed the first blow with his sword, but this rejoicing did not last long. A row of fire burst out from the back of Hefquin's sword. Under the acceleration of the jet thruster, the sword circled at lightning speed and struck towards the restrained Lord of the Iron Wall.
Although he no longer had his head, Vulkan did not dare to let the weapon with the golden blade of the Tears of God strike him at will. He concentrated all his energy on his left arm, struggled to break free of the shackles that restrained him, and raised his arm to block the incoming blow. The conflict between Divine Tears Gold and Divine Tears Gold will of course result in a lose-lose situation for both parties!
Vulkan's blocked left arm missed the slashing sword, and in the end a small section was cut off. The blue coating on the sword was partially destroyed after this blow. Even the blade under the coating is curled.
This should have been something to be thankful for again, but this time, before Vulkan's mood was high, he saw something that would bring even the souls to death. The small half of his left hand that had been chopped off exploded in mid-air before it could hit the ground. It turned into little blue ashes, like a snake, and flew to Hefquin's sword.
Knowing that such an attack is indeed effective, it is no longer like before, when I tried my best but could only scratch some scratches. On Hefquin's cold metal face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, the nanoworms flipped the structure and replaced it with a shallow smile. The feeling of pride is self-evident.
At the same time, the blade of the sword was repaired instantly, and the lost blue coating was re-covered. What made Vulkan even more frightened was that a similar sword was taking shape in Hefquin's left hand. On her shoulders, two more arms grew, and of course each held a knife. There is also a thin layer of aqua blue coating on the blade edge.
At this moment, Vulkan also understood the situation at hand. Every piece of flesh and blood that falls from His body becomes nourishment for his opponents. However, he could not find any way to weaken the opponent. Under the ebb and flow of one thing and another, does it still need to be stated clearly what the final outcome will be? So he began to struggle, and his only thought was to escape.
One party is only thinking about escaping, but how can the other party let it go so easily. Moreover, the number of pocket-level Hefquins gathered was enough to fill several Iron Wall Lords. If you want to stop Him, you can do it with a body that is not afraid of death.
The large robots gathered together, with four swords flying. Even if the opponent cannot be killed with a single blow, he can still cut off a piece from the metal body.
As long as the Divine Tears of Gold breaks away from Vulkan's body, that moment is the moment when the elven light on this piece of metal is at its weakest. Before Vulkan can regain control and reclaim the metal, nanoworms scattered in the environment will attack the unprotected metal.
Countless nanoworms used their bodies and energy to consume the last bit of elven light on the Divine Tears Gold. There will be other nanoworms later, decomposing the ownerless metal blocks. Either grabbing other necessary materials, or dismembering the damaged nanoworms that have lost energy, and combining them with the decomposed God's Tears Gold, the nanoworms continue to create new companions of their own.
As Vulkan had feared before, the real situation was even worse. First there were four swords, then the fifth, the sixth... and finally twelve swords flying around Him. If it weren't for the limited space for movement, the number of swords would be even greater.
The aqua-blue blade gradually transformed from a thin coating to a blade component. Even the blades of the two main swords were directly transformed into ones made of Divine Tears Gold. The changes are obvious, and the damage caused is equally obvious. At least in the eyes of others, Vulkan has no other trump card and is already helpless.