Chapter 90 Berserking Amro (1/2)

Chapter 90 – Berserking Amro

*Mew* (Where are the weapons, by the way? I can't see anything useful in combat.)

”It's hiding in the leg frames. I have to enable it from the console.”

*Meh* (So complicated! Why didn't they prepare a proper gun or a beam cannon for this!?)

”I think they didn't have enough time to mimic the psionic weaponry, and that hydra interfered their development plans.”

Mia operated the keyboard and unlocked the weapon slots. A revolver pistol for standard units was stored inside the mech's right thigh.

Since the revolver was modified to suit the ten meter-mech, it looked like a cricket gun in the hands of Prometheus. Still, the pistol bullets were the 155mm shells, which was generally used as artillery bullets.

*MYA!* (Da hack is this!? Can our robot even pull the trigger? The trigger guard is too small, and the trigger is like a dangling rotting zit on someone's nose!)

”Haiz, let's just treat it as a cricket pistol for the emergency. We'll concentrate on using the saber instead.”

*Mrrr?* (Saber? I've seen a sword or a saber anywhere?)

Mia had a wry smile on his face as he took over the handgrip control from Tama. Then, Prometheus pulled a hand-size rod from his belt.

Within the rod, another pseudo psionic engine had been installed. Though Mia had had not charged it yet, its remaining energy should last about a minute or so.

*Meh-Heh* (Aha! I understand now. You don't have to activate it.)

”Ah … ouch!”

*Mrrr?* (What now? Your brain's temperature is acting kind of funny.)

”Nothing. I'm trying to suppress a few idiots in my brain.”

*Mrrr?* (Huh? You have something in there?)

”Will you understand me if I say my brain is haunted?”

Mia chuckled as he slowly recovered his past memories. As he controlled Prometheus toward the battle site between Amro and the local troops, several young male voices rang inside his brain.

[You don't deserve this.]

[Give me your body!]

[Die, trash!]

[Murderer!]

Mia's chuckled turned into cackling laughter as he mocked these voices in his mind.

'Ah, I missed you guys. I thought my life was missing something, and now I remember. None of you sick freaks have the right to exist. Wait there patiently so I can digest every single of you.'

[Let us go, Mia!]

[We're sorry! We misunderstood you!]

[I'm not a part of them, Mia!]

'Not a part of them? Then, why did you use your psionic possession on me in the first place!? Stay in there and wait for your turn!'

[NO!]

[WE'RE SORRY!]

Mia laughter continued for another five seconds before he slapped his face, bringing back his banana persona and overriding his old self.

'I don't need those pasts. I have a better life right now. Disappear!'

The voices died down, and Mia's bloodlust subsided. All voices faded as if they never existed.

”Banana is love. Banana is life. If I ever have a wife, it will be a banana.”

*Mew* (Mish, you need help.)

”… I know.”

...

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

*BOOM*

The outer city district had transformed into a warzone as Amro's blasts turned the city into ruins.

Five armored mechs dodged another Amro's instant death laser beam, but the destruction power further plowed the ground, creating another half circle trench.

These five robots were the last units they had. The rest of them had already been destroyed!

Artillery units on the wall had also been wiped out from the instant death gaze.

After the fall of artillery teams, the commander of the army had separated the infantries and armored units into two groups. Each of them was responsible for taking down each head.

However, the team who was supposed to cripple's Amro's head was annihilated, and the plan fell apart.

80% of combat teams had been decimated by Amro's eye power and his endless self-recovery!

Although the situation was grim, Amro revealed a sign of exhaustion as the psychic barrier around him and Krastel weakened.

All combat players remaining on the battlefield were only Dove and Pioneer King. Everyone else had already vaporized and could not respawn because of the raid event.

Dove and Pioneer King helplessly aimed their 50cal rifles at Krastel's head and kept shooting. The bullet penetrated through the monster's brain several times, but he kept regenerating, recovering himself in the next minute.

AR bullets did not work against this hydra's body no matter how many shells they fired. Amro always melted all kinds of bullet heads within his body and regenerated his lost body parts, including Krastel's head.

Pioneer King could not stand these incompetent NPC soldiers. He decided to take over the battlefield with his own hands, ”Dove, you take that snakehead, I'll take the human head!”

Dove nodded and dashed toward a surviving soldier team, who were hiding behind a collapsed building.

”Sir! I'm going to mark the snakehead. I need your support!”

”Ugh! If you have a plan, then alright, we'll cover you!” The squad agreed and followed after Dove.

.

*BOOM*

Amro fired another blast, and two mechs were blown away.