Chapter 246: "Force Meets the Storm: The Sorrow of the Universe Under the Mechanical Frenzy&quo
In the magnificent Dragon Ball universe, the vast starry sky is like a brilliant painting stretching across the boundless time and space. The stars are like sparkling gems inlaid in the sky, and the nebulae are like dreamy veils floating in the stars, outlining the fantastic outline of the universe. Each planet has a different style. The hot planet has raging flames and distorted space; the cold planet has thick ice and exudes bone-chilling cold; the living planet has dense jungles and rushing rivers, nurturing thousands of lives. In this world where opportunities and challenges are intertwined, the arena of the Power Conference is experiencing a tragic storm.
At this moment, the arena of the Tournament of Power was dyed dark red by the setting sun, as if the earth was weeping blood. The mechanical destroyers of the third universe stood proudly like ferocious beasts. The energy cores in their chests gushed out a faint blue light, interweaving with the bloody setting sun to create a doomsday scene. The bodies of Mechanical Destroyers No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 were filled with the breath of death, and the sharp and piercing sound of the metal joints rubbing against each other was like a prelude to a massacre, which frightened everyone.
The reason why these mechanical destroyers are so powerful is that before they set out, the third universe's God of Destruction, Mosco, injected some of his own destructive energy into their energy cores. With the ambition to rule the universe, Mosco attempted to usher in an era of mechanical domination. He looked at the enhanced mechanical warriors with a classic villain's smug smile, as if victory was in sight.
"Clear them all, leave no one alive!" X-01's emotionless mechanical command was like the whisper of death. In an instant, three huge mechanical figures launched an attack. The mechanical destroyer's arms turned into energy turrets, and scarlet energy beams poured down, blasting deep ravines into the hard ground, rubble flying, dust covering the sun, and the stadium fell into chaos and despair.
The warriors from each universe resisted with all their might. Vegeta from Universe 7 transformed into Super Saiyan Rose, and his pink aura swayed under the impact of the energy beam. His right arm was cut by the sharp blade of the Mechanical Destroyer No. 1, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone. Blood gushed out, staining the charred land red. "Damn it!" Vegeta endured the severe pain and rushed towards the enemy again like a tiger. The pink aura collided with the mechanical armor, sparks flew, and it was full of tragic grandeur under the reflection of the setting sun.
Lin Feng transformed into Super Saiyan 4, but was also in danger in the energy storm. His right leg was rubbed by the particle beam of the Mecha Destroyer II, and the muscles were carbonized and peeled off, revealing the bones. "I can't fall down..." Lin Feng knelt on one knee, dug his hands into the soil, his nails deeply sunk, and blood dripped and gathered into blood flowers. With the power of the Super Namekian cells, he endured the severe pain to promote the growth of granulation tissue at the broken leg, and restored the limb with difficulty.
Toppo exuded a terrifying aura, and after breaking through the limit, his breath cut through the air to form a space crack. He teleported behind the Mechanical Destroyer No. 3, and with his right fist, he blasted into its energy core with the power of destroying the world. The chest of the Mechanical Destroyer No. 3 sank, and the energy core flickered, making a "sizzling" sound, as if it would explode at any time.
Son Gohan activated his mysterious form to fight the Machine Destroyer No. 2, but his energy shield bounced back his attacks again and again. The golden flames were disordered, Son Gohan staggered, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. But his eyes were firm, and he once again gathered the power of Kamehameha. "Everyone hold on..." His voice was weak but firm, and the golden flames ignited again like a phoenix reborn, declaring his unyielding to the enemy.
Other space warriors also fought desperately. Some used their agility to dodge in the gaps between the beams, looking for opportunities to counterattack; some worked together to hold up the energy shield, although the shield was shaking and about to break under the powerful impact. However, many weaker players could not resist the attack of the mechanical destroyer. They screamed in despair and were blasted out of the ring. Their figures disappeared at the edge of the arena, and their cries of pain echoed in the air.
Lin Feng watched his companions fall one after another, and he was filled with endless anger and self-blame. "Why am I, as a Super Saiyan, so weak even though I have reached the pinnacle of strength!" He roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot, and his aura was surging like boiling magma. "I must protect everyone! If I were stronger, I could protect everyone!" He madly punched the ring, then hit it with his head, his forehead bleeding, but he seemed to feel no pain.
At this moment, the sky suddenly changed. The dark thunderclouds rolled like a giant dragon, and the lightning as thick as a bucket shuttled through them, with a deafening roar that seemed to tear the world apart. The wind howled, and the sand and stones on the field were swept into the air, forming a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun. Everyone struggled to resist this bad weather, and the field was shrouded in the shadow of doomsday.
In the violent storm, Lin Feng felt the power in his body surging wildly, as if to break through the shackles. "I want to be stronger! I want to protect everyone!" He roared, and the golden flame on his body burst into a dazzling light, echoing the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Vegeta, Toppo, Son Gohan and others were attracted by Lin Feng's change and stopped temporarily. Vegeta's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in shock: "Is this guy going to break through?" Toppo's eyes flashed with expectation, knowing that Lin Feng might be the key to turning the tide of the battle. Son Gohan prayed silently in his heart: "Lin Feng, you must succeed!"
In the stands, Mosco looked at the situation on the field with an arrogant and complacent smile. He crossed his arms and shouted arrogantly, "Well done! Keep attacking and knock them all off the stage. Let these carbon-based creatures know the invincibility of mechanical power!"
The Gods of Destruction and King Kais from other universes angrily accused him. The God of Destruction of Universe 10 frowned and shouted, "Moscow, you've gone too far! This is not in line with the spirit of the Tournament of Power. You have no moral integrity!"
Mosko sneered disdainfully: "Only the winner can survive. This is a cruel battlefield. Only the strong are qualified to stand to the end. Stop your hypocritical accusations."
Universe 11 King Kai couldn't help but accuse: "The Tournament of Power is to promote communication and progress, but you used extreme means. It's despicable!"
Mosko disagreed and laughed arrogantly: "Losers have no right to speak. When my mechanical warriors win, the universe will usher in the mechanical age!"
In the arena, Lin Feng struggles on the edge of a breakthrough, the mechanical destroyer is still attacking frantically, and the lives of the universe warriors hang by a thread. In this life-and-death situation, can Lin Feng successfully break through and lead everyone to turn the tide of the battle? Where will the Power Conference go? Everything is unknown, the gears of fate are turning wildly, and suspense hangs over the arena like a dark cloud...