255: Chapter 255 Five-Star General, MacArthur

Rumble—!

On the outskirts of Sector 1638, the ground trembled violently.

In the labyrinth ruins, dust filled the sky.

A behemoth crushed the giant stone pillars in its way, charging out with an arrogant sense of oppression!

It was a breathtaking steel beast.

The ultimate military force of the Great Eagle Country—the land battleship!

It was hundreds of meters long, practically a heavy aircraft carrier fitted with tracks.

Its entire body was built from high-strength composite armor, bristling with cannon barrels, like a mobile, invincible Steel Fortress!

At this moment.

On the high bridge of the battleship.

The Great Eagle Country's five-star general, General MacArthur, was resting his hands on the railing, looking down.

He wore his classic toad-eye sunglasses, his signature corn cob pipe clenched in his mouth, a sneer of extreme arrogance curling at the corner of his lips.

"Heh, do you see that, my soldiers?"

General MacArthur exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and used the finger holding his pipe to point at the group of insignificant humans in the ruins ahead.

"So these are the Dragon Nation monkeys that leader Leader Te Li Pu said terrified the Squid People?"

"What an absolute joke!"

The adjutant beside him sycophantically agreed: "General, in front of your land battleship, they are as ridiculous as bugs on the ground."

"That goes without saying."

General MacArthur lifted his chin arrogantly.

"In this world, no one can stop my steel torrent!"

"Even if God himself came down, I could blast a few hairs off his head with my ship's cannons!"

He picked up a full-frequency megaphone, his voice booming like thunder over the ruins.

"Listen up, you yellow-skinned monkeys down there!"

"I am the Great Eagle Country's five-star general, General MacArthur!"

"Drop your weapons, put your hands behind your heads, and kneel on the ground immediately!"

"Otherwise, my land battleship will crush you, along with these ruins, into meat paste!"

The deafening echo reverberated throughout the sector.

General MacArthur put his pipe back in his mouth and folded his arms, waiting leisurely.

He was ready.

Ready to enjoy the desperate, miserable sight of these ants crying, begging for mercy, or even wetting their pants in fear.

However.

Below the battleship.

Lin Zihao looked up, staring at the steel beast that blocked out the sky, completely stunned.

He didn't move.

The thousands of Red Wolf Players behind him didn't move either.

There was a deathly silence.

"What? Scared silly?" General MacArthur sneered disdainfully.

"General, look at their eyes, they seem... not quite right?" The adjutant raised his binoculars, suddenly hesitant.

In the ruins.

Lin Zihao was indeed not scared silly.

Not only was he not scared, he even fiercely wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

"Beep, beep, beep—!"

The S-rank radar on his motorcycle was blaring frantically.

[Ding! Scan complete!]

[Massive amounts of high-grade Super Alloy armor detected ahead!]

[Legendary-grade power engine core detected!]

[Large quantities of top-quality mechanical components detected!]

Looking at the dense, golden highlighted prompts on the radar panel representing "top-quality materials," Lin Zihao's eyes instantly turned green!

"Holy crap..."

Lin Zihao was trembling with excitement, grabbing the Zhao Meng next to him, "Mengzi! Pinch me!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!"

Zhao Meng was also swallowing hard, his grip nearly crushing the big hammer in his hand.

"Lin, Brother Lin! You're not dreaming!"

"This isn't some battleship! This is clearly a high-grade material depot that can walk on its own!!!"

Behind them, those thousands of Red Wolf Players, whose eyes had turned red from anxiety because they hadn't eaten any giant squid, completely exploded!

Panic? Trembling? Non-existent!

In the eyes of the Fourth Calamity, anything with a health bar that could drop materials was a gift from the gods!

"Brothers! We're rich!!!"

"Holy crap! Such a huge piece of Super Alloy, if we dismantle it all and store it in the guild warehouse, how many contribution points can we exchange it for?!"

"At the very least, we could trade it for dozens of plates of Abyss Teppanyaki Squid Tentacles!"

"Damn it!"

"It's one thing for these foreigners to block us from going to Sector 777 to eat seafood, but they dare to drive such a big takeout box here to deliver a package?!"

"Get them!!!"

In an instant, thousands of Red Wolf Players had blood-red eyes and were completely consumed by madness.

Rumble—!

Vroom—!

No retreating, no hesitation.

In the ruins, thousands of heavy war vehicles and modified off-roaders painted blood-red simultaneously let out a deafening engine roar!

Dense ranks of vehicle-mounted cannons and heavy machine guns simultaneously locked onto the massive land battleship ahead.

Lin Zihao twisted his motorcycle throttle to the max, leading the charge and screaming until his voice cracked.

"Brothers! Ura—!!!"

"Ura!!!"

Thousands of Red Wolf Players roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens!

[Ding! All members have triggered the guild skill: Ura Charge!]

[Attack power increased by 20%! All members are force-immune to fear!]

Under the buff of the skill, thousands of people instantly transformed into absolute combat fanatics.

Driving their blood-colored war vehicles, they launched a counter-charge against the hundreds-of-meters-long steel beast without fear of death!

"Dismantle it! Get the materials! Eat seafood!"

"Don't run, you Eagle Nation people! Leave that iron skin behind for me!"

"Charge! My big hammer has been hungry and thirsty for this for so long!"

On the bridge of the battleship.

General MacArthur's corn cob pipe fell to the ground with a "clatter."

He widened his eyes, his toad-eye sunglasses nearly sliding down to the tip of his nose, his face wearing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"What... what are these lunatics doing?!"

"Facing an invincible, hundreds-of-meters-long battleship, they aren't running away, they actually dare to initiate a charge?!"

"Are these Dragon Nation monkeys not even afraid of dying?"

What made his brain crash and his worldview collapse even more was the slogan these people were shouting.

"Fuck! What the hell is Ura?!"

General MacArthur cursed angrily, stomping around the bridge in a rage.

"You are Dragon Nation monkeys! You are not damn Russians!!!"

"Why are you shouting Ura?!!!"

However, the convoy below, like a pack of red Mad Dogs, couldn't hear a thing, gathering speed, their momentum like a landslide!

Looking at those Dragon Nation players who had no fear, only fanaticism and greed in their eyes.

Looking at those blood-colored war vehicles that didn't follow the rules at all.

For the first time, General MacArthur felt a strange sense of panic.

He suddenly grabbed the communicator and roared in exasperation:

"Fire!!!"

"Fire at them for me!!! Blast them to pieces!!!"