Super Mechanic: The God of Superpowers!

Chapter 141 [Dragon Throne] Ames
"We are mercenaries sent to rescue you by your companions. You are safe now."

As Geya spoke, he cast a calming spell to calm the Silver Spirit's nerves, and instructed the team to hand the translator to the Silver Spirit to wear so that both sides could communicate.

After much persuasion, the Silver Spirits finally calmed down.

Geya immediately contacted his employer. When the two groups of Silver Spirits met, their eyes were immediately filled with tears. The content of their conversation was roughly "Fellow countrymen, I miss you so much."

The employer counted the number of people and asked in surprise, "Why are there only fifteen of us? Where are the other two companions?"

"Two people are missing?!" Geya's heart tightened, worried that missing two people might result in a reduction in remuneration.

The rescued Silver Spirit replied with a sad face, "They were thrown into space by scavengers and have unfortunately died."

Hearing this, Ge Ya breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Fortunately, it was just death."

Ye Xiu couldn't help but look sideways.

"Mercenaries are indeed cruel and ruthless, none of them are good people."

After a brief moment of silence, the employer spoke, "You have completed your mission well. Please bring our companion back. I will pay the reward as agreed."

After several days of hard work, they were finally able to get paid, and joy appeared on every mercenary's face.

Ye Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he touched the mysterious bead in his arms.

He gained quite a lot from this trip.

The next step is to consider how to face the Dragon Throne.

On the other side, player Li Ge saw this scene and naturally felt a little unwilling, so he planned to tell Black Star about it.

boom!
At this moment, a ball of energy suddenly exploded in the starry sky, and the spaceship shook violently several times, and everyone almost fell down.

The pilot looked depressed and said, "I forgot. Long Tan sent out a spacecraft to chase us."

The red alarm light in the cockpit flashed wildly. Ge Ya grabbed the handrail and shouted, "Start the jump engine at full speed!"

Outside the porthole, the particle artillery fire from the pursuing fleet blasted spider-web-like cracks in the shield, and the entire hull emitted a teeth-grinding metallic groan.

Just five minutes ago, they had simply sealed the Floating Island Guard's patrol boat with cryogenic temperatures.

Unexpectedly, Theon lied to the higher-ups and reported that he had been attacked by terrorists. At this moment, the twelve Dragon battleships were like ghosts that were biting him closely.

Pert slammed his fist on the control panel. "What a bunch of lunatics! They're going to kill us all just because an engine froze?"

"Jump engine preheating 83% 97% charging complete!"

Electronic synthesized sounds penetrate the sirens.

In an instant, the stars were pulled into silver threads on the porthole, and everyone was pressed firmly into their seats by inertia - this should have been the moment of survival.

The universe freezes at this moment.

All the dashboards suddenly went dark, and the accelerating spacecraft came to a strange halt among the sea of ​​stars.

Han Xiao suddenly felt an itch in his nose, and a vibration that transcended the laws of physics was seeping in from the keel of the spacecraft.

The air began to emit a high-frequency buzzing sound, and amid the screams of the Silver Spirit girl, the entire fleet actually retreated along the jump trajectory back to the floating island dock!
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiu took a deep breath, knowing that he was about to face the Dragon Throne.

Even though he was fully prepared, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"You want to run away after breaking a vase in my yard?" The ethereal female voice carried the chill of cosmic dust.

The thugs watching the excitement on the dock all knelt down. The figure floating in the air caused Herlous's tactical eyepiece to explode with sparks.

Fatherene's mechanical prosthesis trembled uncontrollably: "It's the Dragon Throne"

The hatch was torn into pieces by an invisible force, and Geya stumbled out of the spaceship.

She looked up at the figure shrouded in starlight, and suddenly understood why the old mercenary often said, "In the eyes of Transcendent A Grade, we are not even ants."

Han Xiao felt extremely frustrated. He just wanted to save someone, but he actually encountered the Dragon Throne?
He caught a glimpse of Herlous quietly retreating from the corner of his eye, and he was immediately furious. This "protagonist" must have expired, is it too late to return it now?!
Amid the screaming sound of tearing metal, the wreckage of the spacecraft fell towards the dock like a baby toy.

As the mercenaries stumbled out of the twisted hatch, the air in the entire starport froze—thousands of thugs kept their heads tilted back, veins bulging on their necks, but they dared not move an inch.

Above the sky, winding black hair spread out into the night sky in the vacuum.

Ames's crossed snow-white feet were faintly visible through the black veil, and the stardust hanging from her toes danced with the ripples of the force field.

The long skirt, which seemed to be cut out of a black hole, split into a breathtaking arc at the waist, and the exposed thigh skin was more dazzling than the light of a supernova explosion.

"Look up." These two light words sent a crisp sound down everyone's spine.

Ye Xiu felt like his skull was about to be opened by an invisible force. When he finally saw the figure on the throne clearly, the tactical analyzer suddenly burst into garbled text - there was a flat plain below the woman's collarbone, but the curve that extended to her ankles was more devastating than any abyss.

The dark lines at the corners of his eyes wriggled like living things, and stars disappeared with every blink.

“Land Ripper.” As Han Xiao knelt on one knee, sparks flew from his alloy joints.

In the reflection of his trembling pupils, Ames' fingertips, wrapped in force field threads, were gently tapping the Dragon Skeleton Throne.

The terrifying energies that once tore apart continental plates were now gently weaving star rings around the ends of her hair.

Spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the dock ground, but not from above - everyone was shocked to find that their shadows were boiling.

The irises of the Silver Spirit girl reflected the horrifying truth: the entire floating island was trembling slightly under the unconscious force field fluctuations of this woman, like a building block castle in the hands of a child about to overturn.

On the brightest branch of the cosmic life evolution tree, sparkles the crystal called "strength".

When the super-powered genes in intelligent organisms awaken, billions of cells turn into spark furnaces, refining a torrent of energy that rewrites the laws of physics.

Like neutron star matter falling into the ocean, the surging force is reshaping the genetic chain every minute and every second, compressing millions of years of natural evolution into a lightning-fast transformation.

On this evolutionary path, the A-level natural barrier is like a wall of sighs that stretches across the galaxy.

Countless pioneers have failed here. The genetic chains they touched were denser than neutron star matter - that was the ultimate forbidden zone set by the Creator for carbon-based life.

Scholars of the Old Calendar era despairedly named this phenomenon the "End of Evolution." It wasn't until the flames of war destroyed half of the explored universe that a blood-soaked warrior pierced through this dimensional barrier in a radiation storm.

Today, the holographic image of Stuart Oerner, suspended in the textbook, still shows every student the epoch-making energy level formula.

This scholar wearing single-sided gold-rimmed glasses would never have imagined that the twelve-variable equation he used to unify the super-energy system would become the yardstick for measuring gods a hundred years later.

When the first Beyond Grade A force field tore apart the starship cluster, the three major civilizations finally realized: they were witnessing the magnificent counterattack of individual power against collective civilization.

New species, forged in the flames of war, blossomed across the starry sea. These walking weapons of destruction simply raised their hands, and torrents of antimatter danced at their fingertips.

The most ironic thing is that it is this power that makes those in power tremble that ultimately becomes the ballast of the Pan-Universe Armistice Agreement. When the twelve Beyond As projected their respective domains onto the negotiating table, even the firing code of the Black Hole Annihilation Cannon seemed pale and powerless.

The nebula flowing outside the porthole was reflected in Ames's eyes. Her fingertips, wrapped in force field threads, gently tapped the Dragon Skeleton Throne.

At a certain moment, Ye Xiu seemed to see the entire Longtan Floating Island rising and falling with the breathing of this controller.

This power beyond common sense is precisely the reason why the Old Ones were willing to cease fire: when a single ship can shake a cluster of starships, arrogant civilizations will have to learn to share power with individuals.

After the advent of peace, the existence of Transcendent A Grade has a very profound meaning and has a very high status in the Star Sea World.

Gradually, there was a clearer division of strength above the A-level, which is the S-level.

However, most people call those with super powers above Level A as Beyond Level A. This is a commemoration of history and a respect for the strong.

This also casts a veil of mystery over the Beyond Grade A powerhouses.

In the current Star Sea World, there are only four Transcendent A-level experts in the vast Shattered Star Ring, all of whom are well-known and have many glorious deeds.

Ames has many titles, such as "Land Ripper" and "Absolute Power", among which the most famous nickname is "Dragon Throne".

This nickname also contained many meanings, one of which was that she had created the massive Dragon Floating Island. Stardust condensed into ice crystals at the edge of the throne, and dark matter ripples flowed through Ames's drooping hair.

As her eyes swept over the Silver Spirit captives, the slave collar remote control in Hollade's hand suddenly emitted sparks - this insignificant detail made the three mercenary leaders hold their breath at the same time.

"Pearl oysters from the Sea of ​​Astral Spirits, so you are the mercenaries hired by the Silver Spirits?" Ames flicked her fingers, and the Void Dragon Skeleton suddenly let out an ancient roar.

Her voice is not clear at all, but rather hoarse and magnetic.

Geya's tactical goggles exploded, and blood dripped down her tense jaw, forming suspended blood beads in the air with abnormal gravity.

Mustering her courage, she thought for a moment and then spoke, "Yes, the Silver Spirits were abducted and trafficked to Dragon Island while touring the Broken Star Ring. We are very sorry for the accidental damage we caused here, and we only hope that you will let them go back."

Ge Ya could only hope that Ames would give him some special care for the sake of the Silver Spirit. After all, the Silver Spirit had a great background in the Star Sea and was on good terms with several Beyond Grade A experts.

Ames smiled calmly and said, "Twenty standard years ago, an envoy from the Glorious Federation came with three Titan ships to demand someone."

As she spoke, she waved her hand casually, causing the holographic projection to explode in the air.

The Silver Spirit Senate was holding a protest rally, but it was easily crushed by the force field threads wrapped around her fingertips. "Guess what happened to those warships?"

Pert suddenly dropped to one knee, the hydraulic system built into his combat suit whining.

It was not until this moment that everyone realized that the gravity parameters of the entire floating island had been tampered with long ago, and every cell in their body was under the pressure of a neutron star.

"Bring all these mercenaries here." Before Ames finished speaking, twelve void rifts appeared behind the throne.

The mercenaries discovered in despair that suspended in those cracks were none other than the wreckage of their dismantled spacecraft—the cooling pipes of the jump engines were still dripping liquid nitrogen, like tears mocking their attempts to escape.

The Dragon Guards escorted everyone towards the center of the floating island, and the captives had no choice but to obey.

Although Ames hadn't yet killed anyone, leaving some hope for a better outcome, everyone was still feeling gloomy.

Looking back, he saw the Silver Spirit captives he had risked his life to rescue were being escorted towards the slave market by another team of guards. Hollaide walked proudly at the front of the team, with an unconcealable smug look on his face.

This slave trader could be called the biggest winner at this moment - not only did he receive the Silver Spirits unscathed, but he also saved the transaction fee because Paige's life and death were unknown.

Originally, the involvement of the mercenary group made him anxious, but now he found it ridiculous: this group of people jumped up and down for a long time, but in the end they achieved excessive profits for themselves. It was a huge irony!
As he swaggered past the mercenary ranks, he deliberately cast a teasing look at everyone, and the steps he took while escorting the Silver Spirits were brisk.

The members of the three major mercenary groups were all dejected, and Pert could not hold back his anger, cursing in his hometown dialect along the way - no one could accept the feeling of failure at the brink of success.

Ye Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, and there was no surprise in his heart. This was all part of his plan.

Now that this situation has happened, he actually feels a little relieved.

On the other side, the Xien team, responsible for escorting the Black Star Mercenaries, was particularly arrogant. The guard captain kept pushing Han Xiao's back and sneered, "How dare you attack the Dragon Guard? Her Excellency Ames will definitely use her supreme power to crush you into atomic powder - you are completely finished!"

Han Xiao staggered half a step after being pushed, and when he turned sideways to look back, his eyes met Xien's.

"What are you glaring at?" Theon slammed the barrel of his gun against the armored shell. "Just keep moving!"

Xien's push was light and seemed to have no power. Han Xiao remained motionless, enduring the weightless force.

He secretly pondered the direction of the situation - as long as there were no casualties among the Dragon Guards, given Ames's protective but not bloodthirsty nature, there was still room for improvement.

Although this Dragon Throne is known for his capriciousness and fickleness, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately.

Passing through a corridor covered with dragon bone reliefs, everyone was escorted to the fortress at the core of the floating island.

The interior of the towering building was decorated with void dragon skeletons everywhere. When they stepped into the meeting hall with a star map inlaid on the dome, Visander was walking out from the side hall, swinging his long demon tail.

The bamboo-like chief of the guard stroked his sparse goatee, and the magic patterns on his fiery red skin flickered as his face twitched.

He is a member of the common race in the universe, the demon race.

"You attacked my troops. Although there were no casualties, I still have to punish you. Visander, what are our rules?" Ames asked casually, chin in hand as she sat on the throne.

"Anyone who dares to attack the Dragon Guards." Visander's bony wings trembled, emitting a sound of metal and stone. "According to the law, they shall be executed."

As soon as these words were spoken, the mercenaries' breathing suddenly stopped.

However, Ames, sitting on the throne, waved her hand casually: "Then let the three legions come with the ransom to claim the prisoners."

"But, but the rule is execution." Visander choked on his own saliva and folded his bony wings awkwardly.

"My words are the rules." The force field threads wrapped around Ames' fingertips made the Void Dragon Skull Chandelier jingle.

She had obviously forgotten the rules she had set back then, and her sudden inquiry was just a spur-of-the-moment impulse, which could be said to be very willful.

Weishander pulled out two strands of his beard in grievance. The captain realized for the 137th time that on Longtan Floating Island, the so-called rules were nothing but the morning ramblings of those in power.

The force field threads wrapped around Ames' fingertips flickered, and the three mercenary captains felt as if they had been pardoned. Only then did they realize that their captain had a history with this Dragon Throne.

The free missions personally undertaken by the legion's top brass over the years eventually became life-saving talismans at the critical moment of life and death.

“Now.” When the throne turned to Ye Xiu and Han Xiao, the Void Dragon Skull Chandelier suddenly stopped.

The air instantly solidified into colloid, and Herlous felt his bladder twitching under the pressure of the force field.

Aurora's body trembled involuntarily a few times.

The mercenaries from the three legions took half a step forward at the same time, and the joints of their combat uniforms made a slight friction sound.

After fighting side by side, they had developed a special friendship and could not bear to see their comrades being killed in front of them, so they became anxious.

"So, we're really being treated differently?" Herlous's trembling voice was crushed by the force field.

Visander's bony wings cast a shadow like a torture rack on the ground. The captain was sharpening the execution blade with his fingernails. In his nine hundred years of service, no unknown person had ever walked out of the Dragon Palace alive.

The Void Dragon scales grew slightly hot in the armor interlayer, and Ye Xiu stared at the lazy figure on the throne.

Seeing this, he was not surprised at all. This strong man who could crush a planet with his bare hands had already transcended the secular rules of weighing pros and cons.

When an individual's power is enough to crush the galaxy, good and evil, right and wrong are nothing more than stardust crushed by fingertips.

The dragon skeleton chandelier hanging from the dome suddenly trembled, and Ames' fingertips, wrapped around the force field threads, gently tapped the armrest.

The people of the three legions would never understand that this Dragon Throne was even tired of ruling the floating island: the Dragon Guards were just cleaners who took care of the mansion, and the interstellar civilization treated her more like a dangerous but harmless spectacle.

This casualness reflects her lack of worldly ambition.

Herlous suddenly realized that his shadow was seething.

In the space distorted by the force field, Ye Xiu took half a step forward with a posture like a sculpture - the calculating survival wisdom of ordinary people was nothing more than the survival rules of ants to her.

The only way to impress such a being is to offer a sacrifice that can arouse the curiosity of the powerful.

It just so happened that he knew something, which was also the guarantee for him to come here.

At the same time, Han Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and an idea not much different from Ye Xiu's emerged in his mind.

The force field poured down like liquid stars, and Ye Xiu's joints groaned like metal fatigue. He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Sir Ames, please wait a moment. I hope to trade a piece of extremely important information for the lives of the remaining mercenaries, excluding the three major groups."

"And I also believe that you will be interested in this information."

"Information for lives?" Ames's lazy ending caused the gravity parameters of the entire hall to be disrupted for one thousandth of a second, forming a special and invisible barrier.

Among them, player Tai Erzi stretched out his hand and poked, and found that the air barrier was just 20 centimeters away, and the air also became indestructible.

Ames didn't say anything, but looked at Ye Xiu with interest, motioning him to speak quickly.

She didn't like killing people, but she wanted to see how this little mercenary wanted to save himself and other lives.

After all, when life faces the threat of death, its struggle is always a wonderful drama.

(End of this chapter)