Reborn little broken ball, I can mod myself

It turns out.

To use the strength of the sixth generation to defeat the seventh generation is still too much.

Only a few minutes had passed since the battle, and No. 1 was severely beaten and bruised.

On the other side of the battlefield, Dangerous Wanderer brought several human mechas, and for a while they were unable to do anything to the Mosasaur.

This mosasaur is obviously a targeted monster weapon specially created by the pioneers after studying the earth's ecological environment.

It has fish-like fins on its body, which allow it to have more flexible speed in the water, and can even control the power of the water flow as its own means of attack.

This makes it difficult for human mechas to launch a good encirclement attack on it.

What's even worse is that he wants to close the space wormhole, but the other side obviously doesn't allow it.

The pioneers used the space wormhole technology they had mastered to continuously strengthen the space wormhole in the process, and even solidified the technology.

At this moment, it is an energy investment competition between the pioneers and the third generation biological mechas.

If the total energy extracted by the third-generation biological mechas is efficient, the space wormhole can continue to shrink, and finally return to its original form, or even close.

If the total energy injected by the pioneers is efficient, the space wormhole will not shrink, but will even expand. In the end, it will even surpass its current appearance and release real seventh-generation monsters.

Even Yashiro!

However, at this time, the roars of monsters were heard one after another in the space wormhole.

Four generations, four generations, five generations, four generations, four generations.

One after another, like a blowout, monsters crawled out of the space wormholes one after another.

The biological mechas that were already ready to attack rushed forward one after another and started fighting with these monsters.

No. 1 knew that he might have lost it.

But he can't look back now.

Everyone can only work hard to kill these monsters as much as possible.

However, the monster's voice sounded again and again.

As the battle continued, one after another the human mechas either retired from the battlefield due to injuries or lack of energy.

Almost all the pressure of the battle is placed on the biological mecha.

However, most biological mechas are only of the third generation, and it often takes two or three to deal with a fourth-generation monster.

If it is the fifth generation, the number will have to be more than a dozen.

Even so, it takes a lot to kill a monster.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer mechas on the battlefield, but on the other hand, there are more and more monsters!

There were also many pioneer army soldiers wearing exoskeleton-like equipment, riding anti-gravity flying chariots, and holding laser cannons.

They all have a height of about 3.6 meters, and they look very uniform, as if this height benchmark is engraved in their genes.

Of course, it may also be because neither the low-ranking nor the high-ranking ones have been incorporated into this army.

Yes, No. 1 recognized their identities as soon as they appeared.

The pioneer guard of pioneer civilization!

Capture the first-line troops of other civilized planets!

They emerged from the body of a huge whale-shaped monster, hundreds or thousands of them at once.

The base built by humans nearby was immediately attacked by them.

With the support of hand-held laser cannons and energy cluster cannons mounted on tanks, the base quickly became a battlefield and fell into fierce battles. It was no longer possible to provide effective support to the battle on the mecha side.

For a time, the human side was filled with pessimism.

Some even lived a good life and took out their pistols to commit suicide.

Some are already saying goodbye to their families.

Fighter planes rushed out of the runway one after another and stepped onto the battlefield as if they were dead.

An atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire planet!

It seems that the doomsday moment of genocide will happen on this planet in the next second.

——

Bang!

In the ocean battlefield with gunfire and rolling waves, No. 1 was whipped out by the three-headed basilisk's tail and slammed into the sea water on the other side.

Then, under the water, another fish-shaped monster rushed over, trying to bite No. 1 and tear him apart.

A fourth-generation biological mecha rushed over and pushed No. 1 hard, but he appeared in the mouth of the fish-shaped monster and his brain was bitten into pieces.

These monsters, controlled by the Pioneers behind their backs, all possess powerful learning abilities.

After such a long period of fierce fighting, they know that the core of these biological mechas is the secondary brain in the body just like them.

Complete death occurs only if the secondary brain is destroyed.

As a result, the number of biological mechas began to decrease sharply.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a figure appeared quietly above the ocean battlefield.

It was an ordinary-looking human being, wearing casual clothes and just a pair of ordinary sneakers.

In front of such a huge beast that can easily reach hundreds of meters or even several hundred meters in height, this little figure of less than two meters is inconspicuous at all.

To put it bluntly, the water splash caused by the battle between the monster and the mecha may be dozens of times larger than his.

"Is this the new map? Aliens control monsters to invade human civilization? Are those mecha wreckage the weapons used by humans in this world to resist invasion?"

The man's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he glanced around the battlefield below while muttering.

"However, these monsters are so big, and they are all level five, and there are many Titan levels! They must have a lot of experience!"

He chuckled.

Then, he clenched his fists, and a pair of shining fists appeared on his hands.

"town!"

boom!

The next moment, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, and then quickly accelerated to nearly ten times the speed of sound. He put his fists in front and hit a sixth-generation monster heavily.

"Roar!"

The sixth-generation monster is tearing apart a biological mecha, looking for its secondary brain in an effort to kill it all.

The next moment, its movements suddenly stopped, its life breath quickly dissipated, and finally its head dropped heavily, gradually sinking into the sea.

[Kill the sixth generation genetic monster weapon of the pioneer civilization! 】

【Gold Coin+6000】

【Experience +6000】

[Merit value +6]

Gou Liang's eyes lit up.

Experience and gold coins were directly ignored by him.

Although there is a lot of experience, even at his current level, he has gained several percentage points, but he has stopped paying attention to level a long time ago.

The meaning of level to him is probably just a self-selected talent he gets every 10 levels.

What he is most concerned about is the [merit value].

This is a new feature that recently appeared on his meat pigeon panel.

Merit points don't have many other uses, except one.

As long as he collects 1,000 merit points, he can upgrade his meat pigeon system!

It has been more than ten years since he obtained this meat pigeon system, and this is the first time there is an option to upgrade the system!

Originally, he thought that this would be the case for the rest of his life! (End of chapter)