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98: Chapter 98: 100,000 Super Mechs Take Shape! Target: Caucasus Mountains!
Los Santos welcomed its second morning without radiation clouds.
Golden sunlight flooded the penthouse suite of the Global Financial Center.
Chu Feng leaned against the wide leather headboard.
Alice was wrapped around him like an octopus, half her face pressed against his firm pectoral muscles, her mouth emitting the rhythmic sound of steady breathing.
They had been tossing and turning too late yesterday, and this little blonde kitten hadn't woken up yet.
The room door was gently pushed open.
Stussy walked in wearing a red silk robe with an open collar, carrying a sterling silver tray.
On the tray were freshly baked bread, fried eggs, and two cups of hot milk.
She walked cautiously to the bedside, used a silver fork to cut a small piece of butter-soaked bread, and brought it to Chu Feng's lips.
Chu Feng opened his mouth and ate it.
The alien woman "Zero" appeared at the foot of the bed like a ghost, without a sound.
She had changed into a brand-new black maid outfit, her water-blue long hair tied back with a hairband.
"Master, Chief Administrator Anna is waiting outside to report."
Zero lowered her head slightly, her voice ethereal.
Chu Feng pushed Alice off himself.
Alice muttered something, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Lifting the silk quilt, Chu Feng got out of bed.
Zero immediately stepped forward, holding a brand-new black tactical trench coat in her hands, and helped Chu Feng put it on.
Walking out of the bedroom, he arrived in the spacious living room.
Anna stood in front of the holographic workstation, her face filled with unconcealable excitement.
"Master! The genetic enhancement serum on the fifth underground level has been fully administered. One hundred thousand Clone Warriors, without a single casualty, have all completed cellular restructuring!"
Chu Feng's spirits lifted.
One hundred thousand super soldiers had finally taken shape.
He strode toward the exclusive elevator. Anna and Zero followed closely behind.
The elevator went straight to the giant military drill plaza at the bottom of the building.
The underground space here had been completely opened up, with an area larger than ten football fields.
As the elevator doors slowly opened.
A suffocating aura of slaughter rushed toward them.
One hundred thousand dark green Type-Zero Mecha were arranged in neat phalanxes, standing silently in the plaza.
Not a single person was whispering, and even their breathing frequency was shockingly consistent.
After cellular enhancement, the Clone Warriors' physiques had surged to over two meters.
The heavy Type-Zero Mecha worn on them no longer seemed cumbersome, but instead were filled with an explosive sense of power.
Mounted on the right arm of every mecha was a Plasma Spear glowing with blue light.
Hanging at their waists were ten black dark matter grenades.
The miniature dark energy cores embedded in their chests emitted a faint black light.
"Attention, everyone!"
The Clone Commander roared.
"Swish!"
One hundred thousand mecha stood at attention simultaneously, their metal combat boots stomping heavily onto the concrete floor.
The entire underground plaza shook violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
One hundred thousand pairs of cold eyes gazed fanatically at Chu Feng in front through the tactical helmet visors.
This was a torrent of steel born for slaughter.
As long as Chu Feng gave the order.
They could plow the Earth's surface flat dozens of times over.
Chu Feng walked up to a mecha in the front row.
"Throw a punch with full force."
Chu Feng pointed to a load-bearing steel column nearby used to support the underground space. This steel column was over two meters in diameter and cast with the highest grade of special concrete inside.
"Yes!"
The Mecha Soldier did not hesitate in the slightest.
He pulled his right leg back half a step and exerted force from his waist.
The huge metal iron fist brought with it a piercing sonic boom as it smashed fiercely into the load-bearing steel column.
"Boom!"
Without using any weapons, it was merely pure physical strength combined with the mecha's kinetic energy amplification.
The two-meter-thick steel column was directly smashed into a terrifying half-meter-deep dent.
The surrounding concrete cracked and fell off over a large area, revealing the twisted, thick steel bars inside.
Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction.
With individual physical strength reaching this level, combined with the dark energy shield, conventional weapons were now completely ineffective against them.
"Assemble the troops. Prepare to board the ships."
Chu Feng turned around and issued instructions to Anna.
Anna immediately operated her tablet, simultaneously bringing up a detailed holographic map projected in mid-air.
"Master, the target has been locked."
Anna pointed to a mountainous area on the European continent.
"The Caucasus Mountains, the 'Holy Light' underground city jointly established by old-money European conglomerates and the royal family."
"According to close-range reconnaissance by drones, Holy Light's defense system is completely different from the USA's military bases."
"They utilize the giant geothermal energy network inside the Caucasus Mountains to generate a high-strength energy shield outside the entire mountain."
"This shield appears dark gold. Conventional missiles hitting it don't even cause a ripple. Three hundred thousand European elites live inside."
An energy shield?
A flash of surprise crossed Chu Feng's eyes.
It seems the waters on Earth are deeper than imagined.
The technology mastered by the Western world before the apocalypse far exceeded the common public's perception.
Beside him, Princess Isabella, who had been following Chu Feng, saw the mark on the map and her body trembled slightly.
"Master..."
Isabella gathered her courage and stepped forward, her silver eyes filled with a trace of complex emotion.
"In the Supreme Council of Holy Light, there are my uncle and several Grand Dukes of France."
"What, do you want to plead for them?"
Chu Feng glanced at her, his tone flat.
"No!"
Isabella suddenly raised her voice.
"I beg you, Master, kill them all! Don't leave a single living soul! I want them to know that abandoning me was the biggest mistake they've ever made in their lives!"
Once a woman's desire for revenge is ignited, it is often more vicious than a man's.
Chu Feng reached out and stroked Isabella's soft, silver hair.
"As you wish."
Ten minutes later.
A deafening roar of engines resounded over Los Santos.
Thousands of heavy transport ships and five hundred Ghost-class Assault Fighter units formed a massive battle formation in the sky.
The black hulls, blotting out the sky, cut the sunlight into countless fragments.
Chu Feng stood in the command room of the flagship.
Zero stood in front of the console, responsible for the fleet's course and energy distribution.
Helena was wearing a tight combat suit, standing beside Chu Feng with a glass of red wine.
She used to be the First Daughter and was very familiar with European politicians.
Chu Feng had specifically brought her along, intending to use her to identify those high-ranking officials and tycoons after breaking the city.
"Depart."
The massive fleet spewed faint blue tail flames, broke the sound barrier, and rushed directly toward the European continent on the other side of the Atlantic.
At this time, the Caucasus Mountains were still covered by thick wind and snow.
The sky was gloomy, and goose-feather-sized snow was falling.
Deep in the continuous snow-capped mountains, there was a main peak completely enveloped by a layer of giant dark golden energy light shield.
The wind and snow falling on the light shield were instantly evaporated into white mist by the high temperature.
This was the last heart of Europe — Holy Light.
Inside the light shield, it was a completely different world.
No cold, no wasteland.
The constant temperature system maintained the interior of the mountain at a comfortable twenty-four degrees.
Large areas of artificial lawns and luxurious castle villas were built against the mountain.
Inside the medieval castle in the very center.
It was brightly lit, and classical symphonic music echoed in the spacious banquet hall.
Dozens of European nobles and tycoon bigwigs wearing expensive tailcoats were holding goblets, tasting top-tier red wine from their collection.
Scantily clad socialites shuttled through the dance floor, emitting bursts of giggles.
There was no sense of any apocalypse here at all.
"Have you found out the reason for the abnormal weather in the direction of Los Santos a few days ago?"
A pot-bellied Duke swirled his wine glass and asked the intelligence officer next to him.
"Report, Your Grace. Satellite signals are still severely interfered with. But according to our spectral analysis, it should be some kind of large-scale climate weapon that dispersed the radiation clouds."
The intelligence officer answered respectfully.
The Duke sneered and drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp.
"That bunch of upstarts in the USA, besides knowing how to make some flashy weapons, don't understand what true defense is at all."
"Our Holy Light 'Holy Shield' system uses a core from a prehistoric civilization relic dug up from underground. The energy is endless. Even if all the nuclear bombs on Earth were thrown over, they wouldn't be able to blow up this shield."
The surrounding nobles raised their glasses in agreement.
"That's right! We just need to wait here quietly. Once the mutant beasts outside and the rabble kill each other off, the Earth will once again belong to us, the noble bloodlines."
Just when the banquet hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
The red alarm lights above the castle suddenly flashed wildly without any warning.
A piercing alarm sound instantly drowned out the classical symphony.
"What's going on!" The Duke's face changed.
A soldier scrambled into the banquet hall, his face full of unconcealable fear.
"Lord Duke! In... in the sky! There is a fleet!"
The nobles pushed away the socialites in their arms, rushed to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the castle, and looked up at the sky.
Through the dark golden energy shield.
They saw a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
Amidst the flying snow, thousands of massive black warships hovered above the shield like dark clouds pressing down.
The huge shadows completely enveloped the entire Holy Light.
The surfaces of the warships shimmered with a cold metallic luster.
The muzzles had all extended, aiming at the snow-capped mountain below.
In the flagship's command room.
Chu Feng looked down at the dark golden energy shield below from a high vantage point.
"The energy level is not bad, a bit like the early obsolete technology of the Star Core Race."
Zero glanced at the scan data and made an evaluation.
Chu Feng did not waste words.
One hundred thousand troops came to shovel snow; there was no time to watch this group of nobles holding a party inside.
"Ghost formation, load dark matter grenades."
Chu Feng's eyes were cold.
"Blow this turtle shell open for me."