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256: Chapter 256 Physics is no good? Then let's use magic!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The land battleship's main cannons fired in unison!

High-explosive armor-piercing shells, hundreds of millimeters in caliber, carried earth-shattering kinetic energy as they smashed fiercely into the Red Wolf fleet currently launching its "Ura Charge."

Smoke instantly swallowed the dozens of vehicles at the front.

On the battleship's bridge.

General MacArthur puffed on his corncob pipe, a cruel sneer curling the corner of his mouth.

"Yellow-skinned monkeys, turn to ash!"

However, the next second.

The sneer on his face froze instantly.

A gust of wind blew by, and the smoke dispersed.

Dozens of blood-red vehicles had actually charged out unscathed!

The shells, which were powerful enough to level buildings, hit them and only stirred up ripples of deep blue energy!

"Ge-General!"

The adjutant held up his binoculars, his voice trembling as he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

"The enemy vehicles... something is wrong!"

"They are all equipped with Super Alloy armor!"

"Fuck! The thickness is absolutely absurd! It's even thicker than our battleship's armor!!!"

"And... and they even have energy shields!"

"That's technology we haven't even mastered yet!"

"What?!"

General MacArthur snatched off his toad-style sunglasses, his eyes nearly popping out of his sockets.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Where would a bunch of lowly monkeys from District C get energy shields and top-tier Super Alloy?!"

Before he could recover from his shock.

The Red Wolf Army below had already opened fire in retaliation!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dense armor-piercing shells and high-explosive rounds smashed into the massive body of the land battleship like a torrential storm.

Sparks flew everywhere.

But the land battleship was, after all, the ultimate weapon of District A, massive in size with an extremely thick armor layer.

The Red Wolf Players' conventional firepower only left white marks and shallow dents on it.

It couldn't break through the defense either!

Seeing this, General MacArthur's hanging heart instantly settled.

He put his sunglasses back on, his arrogant face reappearing.

"Hahahaha!"

"See that, Dragon Nation monkeys!"

General MacArthur grabbed the full-frequency loudspeaker and barked triumphantly: "It's not just you who have Super Alloy! Our Great Eagle Country has it too!"

"In front of my invincible battleship, your firepower is like scratching an itch!"

"I want to see who outlasts whom!"

Below the battleship.

Lin Zihao rode his heavy motorcycle, performing a beautiful drift and tail-flick to narrowly dodge a secondary cannon shell that grazed past him.

He looked at the negligible damage on the battleship's surface, his brows furrowed.

"It's dealing damage, but its HP is dropping too slowly!"

Lin Zihao cursed under his breath.

It could definitely be destroyed, but at this "scraping" speed, how much ammunition would be wasted?

Those were all real contribution points for the guild!

Lin Zihao twisted the throttle, and using the motorcycle's high mobility, he darted directly into the land battleship's blind spot.

"Since conventional armor-piercing shells are too slow, let's try this!"

Lin Zihao reached back into his spatial backpack.

He pulled out a [Scarlet Poison Blood Grenade] invented by Shougong Geng, which was filled with toxic blood from the Inner World.

He pulled the pin.

And smashed it violently against the battleship's chassis above!

"Plop!"

The grenade hit the Super Alloy armor.

There was no deafening explosion, only a dull thud like a water bag bursting.

A pool of dark red, viscous liquid spread rapidly across the armor's surface.

"Sizzle—!!!"

A skin-crawling corrosive sound instantly erupted!

The indestructible top-tier Super Alloy armor, upon meeting the toxic blood, was like butter thrown into a hot frying pan!

It dissolved, bubbled, and turned into a pool of iron melting with green smoke, visible to the naked eye!

Lin Zihao's eyes lit up.

"It worked! It's actually useful!"

"The underworld contraptions that Shougong Geng invents are really effective!"

Lin Zihao immediately roared in the guild channel: "Brothers! Stop wasting money on armor-piercing shells!"

"Everyone, switch to the blood bullets looted from Mist City!"

"Drench the ground with poison blood for me! Melt this big iron box!"

In an instant.

The Red Wolf Army collectively switched ammunition.

On the battleship.

General MacArthur watched the soft, limp shells being fired from below—shells that didn't even produce sparks—and laughed until he doubled over.

"Hahaha! The Dragon Nation people have run out of ammo!!!"

"Look! This bunch of idiots have no tricks left!"

"What are they doing? Firing water balloons?"

"There isn't even an explosion sound; are they planning to drown my battleship with water?!"

However.

Before his triumphant laughter had even died down.

The adjutant beside him looked as if he were facing a formidable enemy, his face turning ashen.

"It's bad! Ge-General!"

The adjutant, his face full of despair, pointed at the battleship damage report on the screen and roared:

"Those bastards aren't firing regular liquid!"

"They are firing some kind of terrifying high-grade corrosive fluid!"

"Our Super Alloy armor is dissolving over a large area!"

"The bottom armor has been completely corroded through!"

"What?!"

The wild laughter on General MacArthur's face froze instantly, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Under the battleship.

In the Red Wolf Guild's communication channel, it was already a carnival.

"Hahaha! Amazing! It actually melted!"

"Awesome! This underworld ammunition is so effective! The iron turtle has turned into a shrimp with weak legs!"

"Brothers, keep it up! Throw a few more!"

On the battleship's surface, large areas of top-tier Super Alloy armor turned into green toxic water and flowed down.

Seeing that the corrosive fluid was about to completely penetrate the bottom layer of armor.

Lin Zihao's brow twitched; he raised his right hand and clenched his fist hard.

"Stop, all of you!"

Lin Zihao cursed over the public channel: "You spendthrifts!!!"

"If you keep melting it like this, the steel plates will be completely dissolved!"

"What are we supposed to use to trade for contribution points? We won't be able to salvage any parts!"

"Attention, everyone!"

"Stop firing the poison blood bullets! Switch back to conventional live ammunition!"

"Without this iron turtle shell, aim for the gaps and blast it to hell!"

"Received!!!"

In an instant, the Red Wolf Army switched ammunition again.

This time, the land battleship, having lost its Super Alloy protection, was as fragile as paper in front of the Red Wolf Army's heavy firepower!

"Boom, boom, boom—!!!"

Dense shells poured madly into the battleship's interior through the huge gaps created by the corrosion.

Violent chain explosions spread from the battleship's chassis all the way to the bridge.

This several-hundred-meter-long steel behemoth let out a desperate wail, its tracks completely paralyzed, and it stopped in the ruins, billowing thick smoke.

"Charge!"

"Grab the high-level materials!"

The Red Wolf Players, like sharks smelling blood, wielded their rifles and chainsaws and flooded into the battleship's interior.

...

Ten minutes later.

Under the battleship.

The once overbearing General MacArthur was dragged out of the command room by Zhao Meng like a dead dog.

He was thrown with a "thud" in front of Lin Zihao's motorcycle.

His signature toad-style sunglasses were half-shattered, his corncob pipe was nowhere to be found, and his face was covered in soot.

Looking at the circle of ferocious Red Wolf Players surrounding him, all holding various strange weapons.

General MacArthur trembled all over, his previous arrogance completely gone.

"Do—don't shoot! Dragon Nation people, I surrender!"

General MacArthur mustered his last bit of dignity and shouted: "I am a five-star general of the Great Eagle Country! General MacArthur!"

"According to international conventions, I demand to be treated as a high-ranking prisoner of war!"

"You cannot kill me! I demand to see your leader!"

"I want to negotiate!!"

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