"Clang—"
The next moment, the Tungsten Steel warhead slammed heavily onto the ground with a clear ring.
Meanwhile, the very center of the Sighing Shield before Ye Yulin had been blasted into a spherical crater. Though it had not been pierced clean through, it was enough to send chills down everyone's spines.
"Hiss."
At that moment, Chen Ping hissed and tossed the Soul Guidance Electromagnetic Cannon from his shoulder onto the ground. It had turned red-hot, seemingly on the verge of melting completely. With a swipe of his hand, the dark red color on the cannon gradually faded, no longer radiating heat waves visible to the naked eye.
"No good. The material selection still isn't quite right. Its high-temperature resistance is far too poor. Even after cooling down, the internal guide rails have completely warped. It can't fire a second shot. It's a complete failure."
Chen Ping shook his head as he looked at the electromagnetic Soul Guidance Cannon, whose interior had deformed from launching the projectile at excessive speed. His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
The Soul Engineers present were nearly going mad. Zhao Shouze, who had only escaped with his life because Ye Yulin had shielded him, had nearly pissed himself in terror.
A Soul Guidance Electromagnetic Cannon made with nothing but Level 6 Core Arrays had nearly punched straight through the Rank Nine Defensive Soul Guidance Device of Ye Yulin, a Rank Nine Soul Engineer. What kind of terrifying Soul Guidance Device was that?
Yet in Chen Ping's eyes, it was a complete failure? This fucking thing could be called a failure?
"Is this... a Level 6 Soul Guidance Device?"
Even Ye Yulin was bewildered for the first time as he looked at the horrifying mark left on his great shield by the Tungsten Steel round, half