What is this? What the hell is this?

The commander sat down on the ground and looked at the golden mecha in front of him. The elite body he had previously praised as the light of the Federation had turned into a corpse and was trampled under his feet.

"Are you that commander?" Lieutenant Monkey King pointed his gun at the Dinghai Juheng Cannon at him. "I wonder if I kill you, will this world be a little more pure."

Chinese?

"You...you...you..." The commander couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all. Maybe pointing the black hole he stuffed into at him was enough to make him speechless!

When the commander was unable to move due to fear, the sound of a rifle fire came from beside him. It was not the rifle held by humans, but the rifle used by mechas.

Dozens of 37 mm bullets were shot out from the rifle, and all hit the side of the Monkey King. The sound of explosion sounded beside the Monkey King. Then the Monkey King disappeared in front of the commander under the special effect of optical camouflage failure.

Under the shocked gaze of the commander, there was nothing when the Monkey King exploded, and only a golden monkey hair slowly fell to his feet.

The reporters next to him also reacted and all screamed and ran away, but the photographer in charge of live news was also very skillful and brave. Not only did he not run away, he also photographed the commander's shock and out of control.

An alarm sounded in the entire military base, and soon a Keerbo-level mecha came directly to the commander and knelt down halfway.

The Kerber class is the most elite combat aircraft in the service of the Eagle Federation Army. Its rating is rank6, which is only one level lower than the unique experimental rank7 level. However, Kerber has experienced a lot of practical tests and is even better than some rank7 level bodies under the control of an expert.

“Come up!”

Cerber's cockpit was opened, and it was MacArthur who drove in it, pointed his hand on the ground.

The commander quickly rolled and crawled from the ground and stood up and ran to Keerbo's hand. The photographer in charge of photography also followed the commander all the way, but he ran to Keerbo's hand and didn't dare to go up.

"Come on, too." MacArthur pointed at the photographer, not minding him entering his cockpit.

The photographer was a little excited. They stood on the palm of Kerrub's palm and were thrown into the cockpit together.

The single cockpit seemed a little crowded, but both of them found their place behind the driving seat. The photographer was also dedicated to broadcasting the scenery in the cockpit to the world live.

But the commander didn't seem to know that the live broadcast was still going on, so he asked MacArthur loudly.

"What exactly is that thing that looks like... a monkey? He ruined this press conference!" The commander seemed very angry.

"That's not that Monkey is the Monkey King. Haven't your world heard of this legend?"

MacArthur seemed to be a very good person. He put his hands on the operating ball, and his consciousness and Cerber were reconnected.

The half-kneeling mecha stood up again, and the surrounding scenery instantly changed from a large number of equipment to a panoramic display. The scenery of the entire military base was projected inside the cockpit.

The photographer was shocked to show the change of this scene to the whole world, but the commander was still asking what happened to the Monkey King just now.

"I know the story of the Monkey King! Would you like to say that the mecha was driven by the Monkey King?! Is it a member of your army or..."

"Enemy, sir." MacArthur's voice finally brought a serious tone as he spoke here. "That guy is our enemy, the enemy of the whole world. Whatever you call them, the Holy Spirit, the Demon, the Monster or something else, they appeared two weeks ago... These demons are not affiliated with either party, they help either party, and they will attack any party... No one knows where these demons come from."

As MacArthur spoke, he had already made his body Cerber raise his gun and beware of the movements around the base.

"I can let your voice be broadcast all over the base, and all the heroic soldiers under your subordinates will go to fight," said MacArthur.

"Is the tank really useful in front of you?" The commander knew that the soldiers under him were only tanks. The land monsters that the Eagle Federation was proud of in the past, but these land monsters were vulnerable in front of the mecha.

The form of war has changed, and the tanks may lie in the military museum in the future!

"This is a war, sir! When the war begins, do you want your soldiers to standby in the base?" MacArthur's words left the commander speechless.

"And if you are lucky enough, those demons will let most of them go, only that black guy." MacArthur's voice gradually became extremely gloomy.

"Black guy? Are there many more things? Haven't you squeezed and destroyed one of them?" The commander completely understood that the Monkey King was an enemy just now, or a very difficult enemy.

"The one I destroyed was just a phantom, camouflage, some tricks to deceive children. Listen...their power has been getting stronger, but the iconic color will not change!"

While speaking, MacArthur suddenly shot out a laser cannon from a distance. The laser cannon instantly destroyed the arm of a wingman beside him, causing him to completely lose his ability to resist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, MacArthur controlled Kerrbo and hid behind the shutdown warehouse, observing the empty battlefield in the distance and looking for the enemy's location.

"Golden, that is, Monkey King, long-range sniper type. When I first encountered it, its energy-gathering cannon was not that powerful and its range was not that far. But now none of my body can survive under its energy-gathering cannon. Even destroyers need to be careful. Only the armor of the cruiser can withstand it, and most of my subordinates can survive from it unless...the shooting misses."

While speaking, MacArthur controlled Cerber to make multiple tactical gestures, and began to command the entire Eagle Federation mecha army on the particle communication channel.

This time, there are 372 mechas that came to the real world of Eagle Federation, all of which are main combat-type aircraft, most of which are rank4 and rank5 aircraft, and a few rank6s. This is a configuration that can make the whole world surrender in this world.

But now MacArthur needs to take some time to get rid of the demons.

The mecha team that received the MacArthur mission quickly moved and began to search for the trace of the Monkey King... But when some of the assault teams rushed toward the enemy's position, a ghost-like figure appeared in the center of the assault team's formation.

The sound of the plasma cannon erupting came from the center of the team. The assaulted mecha team reacted and wanted to pull out the thermal dagger for melee, but it was too late. The ghost used the dagger to penetrate the abdomen of the bodies, making them fall to the ground one by one like flowers blooming.

"White or silver, the guys in our army have many names for that guy, ghosts, flashes, silver-white Valkyrie, or battlefield neon lights. It is the cutest of those demons. Some bastards even made souvenirs like her. If it weren't for the enemy and the creepy mobility, it might be very popular in my army, but it is indeed the second most popular demon in my army, and it only kills those evil people, I think it is the guy who is judged as evil people by it."

MacArthur also saw clearly the mecha that destroyed his team, and instantly rushed out from behind the cover and pointed the gun at the other party. He completely wiped the bullets out!

“What does neon light mean?”

The commander saw the body clearly through the magnified lens of Cerber. Under the cool silver color, the other party could not hide the petite and cute part, even if this petite and cute referring to a ten-meter-high mecha.

But from the perspective of human aesthetics, it is indeed very... cute, and can make people forget that it is a murderous machine for the time being.

But what does neon light mean? Others are obviously silver!

The next scene answered the answer for the commander. The moment when the silver-white figure on the rain mat of Keerbo was seen, her surface paint suddenly turned yellow, and at the same time, the plane runway on the ground was suddenly rolled up, blocking the other side as if it was controlled by someone.

Of course, these airplane runways could not stop Keerbo's incendiary bomb rain, but they blocked the arrival of the bullet rain. When the bullet rain completely destroyed the runway, the other party had disappeared.

Another assault team attacked the body. The paint on the surface of the body instantly changed from earthy yellow to blood red. It fell from the sky and stepped on one of the Black Hawks iii-shaped heads, tearing out the other party's cockpit and threw it on the ground.

Seeing the other party changing three colors in just five seconds, the commander understood what this neon light meant.

"According to the frontline battle report, this demon has many colors that can vary," said MacArthur.

"What about the most popular one?" The photographer obviously cared more about some gossip news in their army.

It is estimated that audiences around the world are curious about what the first "demon" is.

"The first popular?" When MacArthur was asked about this, the contact channel heard a report 'localizing Monkey King coordinates'.

"Let the sniper team and the air raid team be in place, and give priority to the enemy's long-range firepower." MacArthur gave the order.

Several elite units that were already ready to gather were raised directly at the coordinates of the Monkey King, and the electromagnetic cannon accumulated in the rifle was shot out instantly, directly overturning several shutdown warehouses and shooting into the distance of the desert.

The electromagnetic cannon that was shot out of the surface of the sand dunes instantly burned into glass crystals.

This giant electromagnetic gun is enough to destroy any aircraft carrier in the world!

But the moment the electromagnetic gun was about to reach its target position, a light green light suddenly dropped from the sky, which... was like an aurora, illuminating the desert that was already shrouded in the night.

Light green particles rayed on the desert to form a giant barrier to resist the bombardment of these electromagnetic cannons.

MacArthur controlled the search system of Cerber and searched for it for a while. Soon a dark blue body hiding in the distance was projected onto Cerber's large screen.

At this moment, both the photographer and the commander's breathing was slightly stagnant because of the beauty of the body.

It or she is like a goddess in a long dress, or it isn't the goddess. The heavy skirt armor makes her look like she is dressed and going to participate in a dance, rather than on this dangerous battlefield.

"Blue." MacArthur chuckled. "This is the most popular demon in our army, which may be the most popular in other units, but the young man in my army does not think she is a demon, and prefers to call her a dark blue lady or a more direct goddess. There are many paintings and posters on my aircraft carrier, and of course there are many silver ones. Her real name, judging from the information obtained from the several battle records, should be Joanna."

"There is another reason why she is so popular. My subordinates are very lucky to have her words, because she will only make the hostile mechas lose their mobility and never kill the driver. They will help with treatment when the driver is injured. It is indeed not called her by a demon, but a goddess."

"The Pope?"

The photographer obviously had half a bottle of ink in his belly. Joanna was the name of a very famous female pope in history.

"It is, the holy and awe-inspiring female pope."

Although MacArthur said this, he showed no strategic mercy. He mobilized more mecha troops to snipe the Monkey King.

The silver neon light was not under their consideration, because the current performance of the mecha team could not catch that guy at all. The Monkey King is the one that poses the greatest threat to them at present!

"Is there any?" The photographer spoke very quickly. He was very excited now. On the one hand, he was in the cab of the mecha, and on the other hand, what he was shooting now would undoubtedly be recorded in history!

The first mecha war on earth, and the appearance of a mysterious mecha that is respected as a god but called a demon! Now it is estimated that the ratings of the TV stations that are broadcasting this live broadcast in the world have exploded!

MacArthur was not in the mood to answer the photographer's question, he was busy directing the battlefield.

"Flank squad, your actions are behind!" MacArthur shouted.

"Report to General We encountered the enemy, it is...it is..."

"There are enemies on the flanks? Who? Report the specific characteristics of the enemy!" MacArthur kept asking, but during the communication, the soldier's terrified shouts came.

"Don't come here! That monster...that monster appears again!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The screams of pain and the sound of the body's cockpit being crushed by blood and flesh mixed together make people feel creepy.

"Flank Squad!" MacArthur shouted again.

Finally, an extremely weak voice connected to the communication.

"It's...black, general...black...coming..."

After this sound came from the communication the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

"What is black... what is black?" The photographer trembled all over because the sounds were so terrible.

"Black, the real demon." MacArthur's tone also became extremely gloomy and angry. "It will kill all the mechas and the pilots, and no one can escape its claws. The young men with twelve troops under my command died under the claws of that demon, including my son who had just joined the army..."

"MackArthur...General?" The commander felt that the general was a little strange. Suddenly, Kerrub left the back of the front line and ran towards the flank.

"What do you want to do? MacArthur! This is not what a general should do!" The commander warned him frantically.
To be continued...