Two giants stood tall within the already chaotic Imperial Capital. People looked at these two deities with the same awe and reverence as if they were revering two living Buddhas.
Even so, the fighting power of these two living Buddhas is not on the same level.
The swirling air currents shield continuously sliced through Dr. Stylish's flesh, but in his berserk state, he felt no pain whatsoever, only repeatedly pounding the Shikoutazer with his reshaped fists.
This is tantamount to a moth drawn to a flame.
On one side is a body of jade stone aided by secret techniques, while on the other side, despite the enhancement of medicine, it is still essentially a body of flesh and blood.
The gap between the two sides is self-evident.
"Your body remodeling speed can't keep up with the speed at which I slash you, hahahaha!!"
Minister Honest seemed engrossed in butchering the behemoth; the thrill of the kill sent a rush of dopamine through his veins.
However, the white muscle tissue of the Dr. Stylish ignored it and continued to regenerate, only the force weakened with each punch it threw at the Shikoutazer.
"What a useless piece of trash! I'll finish you off right now! Lin Feng's summoning magic is nothing special..."
Honest was about to replace the young emperor and blast Dr. Stylish to smithereens with a storm of punches, completely shattering its power core, when a warning sound popped up on the screen.
"Gale Force energy reserves are almost depleted, emergency collection in progress... Shield function temporarily disabled..."
"What??!"
Honest was dumbfounded. He had thought his shield had an unlimited energy reserve, but it turned out that it also needed to be stored after prolonged use.
"Now's the time. Everyone, I don't need to say more, aim for his jawline."
Lin Feng shouted the moment the Machine God paused briefly, and everyone who was staring intently at the Machine God's movements quickly understood Lin Feng's intention.
" Thousand-Mile Flight - Mostima!"
" Romantic Artillery - Pumpkin!!"
The destructive cannon, carrying blades, broke down the steel-like feathers into hard fragments, which fused with the cannon itself to form a stronger barrage, shooting out a perfectly straight line.
The ray streaked straight across the sky and struck the Shikoutazer's jaw directly. As everyone expected, it was not diverted by the Storm Shield as it had been before.
Meanwhile, Dotya, Izou, Sten, Nyau were rapidly approaching and getting close to the Machine God.
Almost simultaneously, Dotya leaped high into the air, her mandibles—those silver fangs as bright as day—fiercely stabbing towards the steel body of the Machine God. This posture was completely different from her previous ladylike appearance.
Dotya quickly dodged to the side, and then Sten's huge iron ball attacked the same spot.
The giant sphere with chains hurtled towards the area where Dotya's fangs had pierced, indeed leaving a scratch on the indestructible jade body.
"Waaah..."
Nyau howled wildly. Having absorbed the power of the ' Demon Summoning ' and aided by the Bloodsucking's power, his destructive power was now incomparable to what it used to be. He gathered all his strength and threw a straight punch. The jade stone, which already had scratches, suddenly cracked open and became even more conspicuous.
Nyau's hands were also broken by this blow.
Izou remained silent in the back until Nyau retreated, then he emerged from his crouching position, and the long blade in his hand flashed three times from its sheath at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
'One-Sword Style - Three-Sword Style'
In ancient times, swordsmen used multiple swords to increase their attack range and frequency, but a true master could use a single sword to counter the power of multiple swords.
Izou sheathed his blade; this was his final blow to the Shikoutazer.
In an instant, a loud roar was heard, and a small section of the indestructible jade armor of the Shikoutazer exploded.
What may seem like a small wound is actually a storage area for the Storm Shield.
Lin Feng had been observing the weakness of the Machine God and eventually discovered that all the airflow revolved around this point in a clockwise or counterclockwise motion.
If this point is broken, the storms will lose their rhythm and their forces will interfere with each other, losing their original power.
There is no energy source in this world that is inexhaustible.
Even Teigu, when aided by the unique techniques of a sorcerer, cannot escape the law of conservation of energy.
Even drawing energy from the air requires a certain amount of time to accumulate, and this is the weakness of the Machine God.
"Warning! Warning! The Gale Shield system has been damaged and is currently undergoing emergency repairs... Repair failed due to missing necessary components! Repair failed!..."
"I've really been tricked... that beast..."
Honest shouted in exasperation.
"Is the Dr. Stylish just bait in a relentless barrage of questions...?"
"His real purpose was to seize this rare opportunity to attack me... Heh heh heh... You beast..."
Despite his fury, Honest wore a chilling smile.
That bloodthirsty feeling kept surfacing, as if Lin Feng was a mischievous prey who, despite being toyed with, could never escape his grasp.
Lin Feng stood before Kurome, his black robes swaying in the wind. For some reason, Kurome felt that even when confronting the mountain-like Machine God, this young man was in no way inferior in terms of aura.
The Machine God's protective shield system was finally destroyed, electromagnetic sparks flashed several times, and billowing black smoke could be clearly seen from its lower jaw.
'To think he could actually do something like that... If it were him, maybe he really could...'
"It's not over yet."
Lin Feng said coldly.
The reason why the army of the River of Death was not sent to fight before was because of the existence of the Machine God's airtight protective shield.
However, now that the protective shield has been removed, Lin Feng's undead army is about to break in!
The soil broke open, and a new army of the dead crawled out from underground.
Just by the rustling sounds around them, one could tell that this army of the dead was even more densely packed than before.
A group of ruthless individuals dressed in black and wearing gold chains dusted themselves off and set up their machine guns.
These are undoubtedly members of the Gathered Heroes Group. Among the many undead, there are already dozens of puppets with this appearance.
Ogre, the former captain of the District Thirteen Imperial Guard, wearing armor, is charging up a rocket launcher that appeared out of nowhere, aiming it at the cracked wound of the Machine God.
Meanwhile, the Zank the Executioner drew his chilling decapitation sword from behind him and slowly walked toward the Machine God.
The surging corpses swarmed around the Machine God like ants. But comparing them to ants seemed a bit inappropriate; they were at least on par with bullet ants—though weak and fragile, their attacks were exceptionally fierce, causing the Machine God to suffer repeated pain.