Rocot: Reborn

The blood moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, casting a strange scarlet moonlight on the battlefield. The battle situation had reached a stalemate, the number of monsters was still increasing, and although Rokod and the white-armored woman were brave, they were gradually showing signs of fatigue.

As Rocot retreated rapidly, he surveyed the battlefield, looking for a way to escape. He couldn't exhaust himself here, he had to conserve his strength for a more meaningful battle. Turning his eyes, he noticed a corner of the battlefield where several soldiers were struggling to carry a huge metal box, seemingly trying to move.

"Is that the suppressor component?" Rokod thought, realizing that this was the key to ending the battle. He accelerated suddenly, avoiding an attacking monster and approaching the group of soldiers.

Almost at the same time, the woman in white armor made a gesture to him, signaling him to take cover. Rokod sneered, waved his hand, and a dark barrier blocked the pursuit of a group of monsters.

The woman followed closely behind, and the sword light poured down like a galaxy, killing a large number of monsters. Roccod took the opportunity to reunite with the woman, and the two stood back to back, examining the monsters swarming around them.

"Follow me." Rocot shouted, grabbed the woman's arm, and rushed towards the soldiers like an arrow. After getting close, he did not hesitate and swung out several dark blades to clear a temporary safe space.

"Open the box and activate the suppressor!" He suppressed his anxiety and gave the order loudly. The soldiers worked swiftly, and soon the heavy metal box was opened, emitting a heart-pounding wave.

The woman did not hesitate and placed the holy light container in her hand into the groove of the suppressor. Suddenly, a fresh breath spread, and the thick fog on the battlefield began to dissipate. The eyes of the warriors and soldiers affected by the suppressor gradually regained clarity.

Roccod observed all this silently, energy fluctuations flowing through his body, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It's time for the show to end."

Roccod stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes cold and dark energy permeating around him. His eyes were fixed on the metal boxes on the soldiers. They were suppressor parts. He knew he had to activate them as soon as possible to turn the tide of the battle.

"Huh, you really come uninvited." Rocot sneered, but he did not relax. The dark energy condensed into a long sword in his hand.

At this moment, a deep roar came from the crack, more deafening than any previous one. Roccod frowned slightly, obviously, this was far from over. He turned to look at the woman and said coldly: "We have to hurry, new trouble is on the way."

The woman nodded. Although she still didn't trust Rocot, she had no choice in the current situation. "You take care of the left side, and I'll handle the right side."

Rokod stopped talking and raised his hand. The dark energy turned into countless sharp blades and shot towards the group of monsters on the left. Each blade was extremely accurate and instantly pierced through the bodies of those monsters. At the same time, the sword light of the white-armored woman burst out again. Her movements were as swift as the wind, and she repelled the monsters on the right one by one.

"What a troublesome creature." Roccod whispered. He could feel the strong vitality and rapid regeneration ability of these monsters. He knew that it was impossible to completely destroy them with the current strength.

At this moment, the suppressor suddenly emitted a low hum, and the energy fluctuations it emitted became stronger and stronger. A strange light flashed in Roccod's eyes, and he realized that this would be the critical moment to determine the outcome.

"Everyone, concentrate your strength and protect the suppressor!" Rocot ordered loudly. His voice penetrated the noise of the battlefield. The soldiers quickly gathered around the suppressor and formed a solid line of defense.

Suddenly, a strong light burst out from the suppressor, illuminating the entire battlefield. Under the light, the monsters roared in pain, and their bodies began to collapse rapidly.

"Is it over?" The woman panted, tightened the sword in her hand, and looked around nervously.

However, Roccod's expression did not relax at all. He looked coldly at the gradually dissipating light and whispered, "Not yet. Everything has just begun."