klisemfg Chapter 658 Death Announcement
Chapter 658 Death Announcement
"Guest, you're so cool!"
“Thai pants are hot!”
"Wow, your new ghoul dance moves, superhuman rhythm, devilish steps... Wow! I really want to introduce you to my dance partners..."
Lorraine twisted into a pretzel in the narrow space, then bounced like a spring, almost inhumanly.
The pentagram shattered its shadow...
Countless laser blades tore through his already wrinkled and simple robes... The clothes, which still had some human characteristics, were completely reduced to rags... I wonder if these gorgeous robes woven from enchanted silk or magic-patterned cloth can still be broken down into mana dust.
Lorraine, on the other hand, had already grown accustomed to her tattered clothes...
Zombie dance steps, robotic dance, eerie upside-down poses of the dead... supporting himself on one claw, spinning, it certainly looks like dancing, but it's actually because the pentagram has condensed and started emitting orbs of light...
The polka dot attack... its trajectory was almost impossible to track. Lorraine felt pain, and the bone shield quickly condensed on the wound, automatically protecting its owner. Lorraine's exposed bones seemed to have gained self-awareness.
The bone-forming process still consumes the power of the undead, but it seems to come more from the icy energy overflowing from the Eye of Frost.
The congealed blood and mud from the lava depths detached themselves and fell onto the mirror-like floor of the crystal corridor... Ding-dong, ding-dong, causing the female goblin to frown slightly.
Erica, Covent, and Ross... are temporary repairmen in the logistics team of the equipment department of the underground city. They are employees of a venture capital company and a small number of elite maintenance technicians dispatched to various sites.
Unlike "Diamond," who holds a high position of power but is merely a figurehead with empty titles like senior engineer, director, or council member, yet knows nothing in reality.
Miss Rose is a true mechanic!
She is skilled in repairing goblin excavators and lumber harvesters, which involves tightening screws and filing threads... She is also responsible for managing and maintaining the underground city's rail gates and keeping Wellington robots in good working order.
Erica's encounter with Lorraine seems less of a coincidence...
"I heard that the Tauren Chieftains will be performing in Orgrimmar soon. I really want to go to their concert, but unfortunately Erica is on duty for maintenance this week... How lame!"
"I don't know who broke both the Wellington 2000 and 1990. This has never happened before!"
"Hmph, once I find the murderer, I'll throw him into the furnace...that would be quite a spectacle, wouldn't it? Guest, you know, our furnace can power starships like the Eco-ship, but unfortunately, Kaz never lets us test its maximum power..."
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The goblin girl spoke solemnly, regardless of whether Lorraine could still listen to her...
The previously powerful Pyramid Head combat-type magic mechs, 001 and 002, were enveloped in various lights, with the massive creature maintaining its swinging motion.
The two mechs still looked cool and composed.
But when starlight envelops it, lines sweep across it, and the five stars become transparent.
Like raindrops, crisp sounds pounded on the transparent crystal corridor floor, mixing with the impurities that Lorraine had thrown out earlier. Soon, the fully modular Invincible War God became a regular, square block of iron.
It broke...
The internal structure seems quite simple, and its intricate details are not clearly visible at this point.
All that was known was that this powerful, kinetic-energy-laden furnace-powered mech, equipped with cannons and power axes far ahead of its time, was instantly disconnected.
It's unclear whether it was shut down intentionally or the pentagram was destroyed directly.
Even the two so-called Devastating weapons, representing terror and ultimate trump cards, have already been disposed of as trash. Lorraine and his servants, similarly treated as garbage, are about to receive the same fate.
At this moment, it seems that no one cares about the value of Lorraine, which is worth 50 gold coins.
Because the Pyramid Head project had cost far more money, not to mention the archaeological value and potential treasure of the Storm Altar, the president of the venture capital firm, Razdunk, was furious, and the consequences were severe.
The project was launched with great fanfare, but failed one after another.
For the sake of future business, these bigwigs are quietly canceling projects, regardless of what might happen next. So many things will disappear, collapse, and be destroyed.
Lorraine is a valuable commodity; someone has offered a high price, regardless of life or death, for Lorraine herself, her treasures, and her retinue...
Logically, if the trapping plan continues, its safety should be guaranteed.
However, the result was that the Crystal Corridor system automatically activated its disinfection system, and with Miss Screw's blessing, Lorraine was about to be crushed while performing a death dance...
The goblin councils in different locations don't really care about the safety of goods; they only care about tangible profits, inflated prices, or unsellable goods—that's debt...that's cost, that's a burden.
Unlike ordinary business conglomerates, and especially unlike the Hot Sands Conglomerate and the Embroidered Water Conglomerate, venture capital firms prefer live commodities, whether they are exotic animals, slaves of special races, or gladiators. Their business is unique and usually not well-received...
Lorraine's situation is exactly what thousands of innocent people suffer in the hands of venture capital firms.
Venture capital firms are notorious for their malpractice; they are ubiquitous and impossible to eradicate. They naturally have their own ways of surviving...
Although the main members of the venture capital firm are goblins, their ranks include tauren, gnomes, ogres, gnolls, and even dragonkin and ethereal beings...
"What's this girl muttering to herself? Is she playing tricks? She even said she'd save me... Grandma, stop pressing that button..."
Two minutes and fifty seconds had passed, and the countdown had begun where Lorraine couldn't see.
He was at his last gasp...
The two usually talkative, intelligent, and invincible henchmen seemed to have fallen silent this time. A closer look revealed that their physical recovery couldn't keep up with the destructive force of the fel flames burning their wounds...
Forget about rescuing the emperor; at this moment, they seemed to have become two indescribable pools of liquid...
A soft, sticky, asphalt-like substance—who would believe that this slime-like thing was once the formidable alien death knight...?
There was no point in speaking anymore, and Lorraine had no time for idle thoughts.
Having faced death several times, the feeling of watching oneself die and being powerless to stop it is a torment a hundred times more painful than dying instantly.
"Still so useless? Am I really that fragile without a teacher...?"
Such thoughts may seem uplifting, but in reality, they only increase worries and disrupt your thinking. It's better to think of nothing at all!
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Energy is running low... Please replenish crystals...
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Target cleanup is nearing completion, 92% complete...
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Foreign object detected, energy is about to run out...
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Equipment malfunction...
Fault...
The target is in a dead state and cannot be confirmed. The declaration of death cannot be completed. The declaration of death is malfunctioning.
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"Hey, what's going on?"
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