Not to mention that the fortress at the rear inexplicably ushered in a historic reconciliation and began to work together to prevent disasters such as fortress explosions, the fortress in front of the Antasia was also in complete chaos.
The players aboard the Antasia climbed up the harpoon, becoming the first wave of "landing troops".
As for the players who were originally assigned to harass the forward fortresses, they had already completed their ascent from other directions and were currently engaged in fierce combat with the enemy.
With the advanced experience of [ Western Sharpshooter ], the players who broke away from the rear team quickly found the observation window of the fortress in front.
Although there are subtle differences between the fortresses in the Graycast Corridor, they all generally follow a pattern called the standard fortress.
So they followed suit and easily opened the observation window and completed their infiltration.
Just as everyone was preparing to show off their skills, the Deathrattle of [ Gill's Cuisine ] and [ Aluode ] finally arrived.
The two men's suggestion was simple yet effective, and was quickly adopted by the players who had infiltrated the fortress ahead.
Instead of knocking out the soldiers stationed on each floor, they tied them up and took them to the control room to interrogate them about the function of each lever.
Of course, the players didn't waste such a good opportunity; they used it to annoy the enemy's body and mind at the same time.
Soon, accompanied by the sounds of machinery snapping, the players' standard, mocking tone echoed through the communication channels into the battle fortress ahead:
"Oh my gosh, what's this? Pull it!"
Click.
The top-level one-way door was closed.
"Since it's a large combat fortress, its power must be quite strong, right? You're saying this is acceleration? Are you sure?"
Click.
Everyone suddenly felt a strange push against their backs; there were hundreds of Blood Corpse inside a large fortress, used to provide power.
At this moment, the Blood Corpse launched their attack simultaneously, and the entire fortress suddenly accelerated forward. Even the Antasia, which had lost power because the harpoons had not been retracted, benefited from this.
Everyone quickly grabbed onto anything they could, but the sounds from inside the pipe grew increasingly chaotic.
"Oh dear, your words are so weak."
"What? Won't they get a red flag if they listen to me?"
"Red my ass, it just makes people laugh."
Give me the microphone, watch me!
After a brief scuffle, the voice from the megaphone changed:
"This fortress is called the ' Golden Cup,' right?"
The voice seemed to carry a strange, mocking laughter, instantly alerting the owner of the Golden Cup, a ship on the top deck, to something ominous.
"These joysticks and mechanisms are usually well maintained; you can't find many signs of wear no matter how you look at them. It seems you guys really like the Golden Cup."
"Unfortunately, that's precisely why the Golden Cup feels lonely, and that's why we had the opportunity to come in, don't you all agree?"
A chorus of agreement came from the receiver.
On the upper deck, [ Zhongde ] asked [ Howling Pothos ]:
"Dude, is this the kind of plot I'm thinking of?"
"... Maybe so, but that's too abstract."
Even the usually composed [ Howling Pothos ] couldn't hold back any longer. We're all internet addicts; who doesn't know where these memes come from?
[ Zhongde ] pointed to the guy in the distance whose armor was noticeably more gleaming and shiny:
"Is that the captain of the Golden Cup? Doesn't he look a little red?"
Hahahaha.
"Oh no, he's looking this way! He's broken down, run!"
With the owner of the Golden Cup Fortress personally joining the battle, the intensity of the battle at the top of the Golden Cup instantly escalated to another level.
Meanwhile, the mental attacks from the control room below did not stop, continuing to torment the mental state of the Corridor Guard:
"Hahahaha, accelerating to this extent, you haven't never experienced anything like it before, have you Golden Cup?"
"Or are those guys just a slow-driving bunch who never drive with any passion whatsoever?"
"Join us, Golden Cup! We'll activate your Machine Spirit, take you to the Wilderness of Chaos to crush Blood Corpse, and lead you into the Demon Realm to tear apart everything in your path!"
"We Soul Returner are completely different from those Corridor Guard."
The only response to the crowd was the sound of the battle fortress cutting through the air as it accelerated and the creaking of its parts.
The sounds blended together, creating a sound like the roar of a sports car unleashing its full potential.
The Corridor Guard of the fortress ahead went into a frenzy, engaging the Soul Returner in a chaotic and unrestrained fight.
Meanwhile, in the lower level of the rear fortress.
"It's so hot!"
[ The Little Policeman First in the Line of Fire ] unbuttoned another button:
What's going on up there?
"I don't know, the temperature feels almost 60 degrees Celsius, I've never been this hot even in a sauna..."
The [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] on the side also started fanning itself with its hand:
"It's probably even hotter up there than here. It must be [ Gill's Cuisine ] and [ Aluode ] who caused this mess. I think they've already logged off; they're probably dead."
"Then what do we do?"
[ The Little Policeman First in the Line of Fire ] wasn't afraid of dying, but he felt that being trapped here and slowly steamed over a low flame was a bit too abstract.
[ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] offered words of comfort:
"Don't worry, the battle is almost over."
"Hmm? Why do you say that?"
"Because our plan is about to succeed!"
[ The Little Policeman First in the Line of Fire ] then remembered the matter of the Great Labyrinth City.
They had gone too far earlier, and he had even forgotten why they were causing trouble here in the first place.
So, roughly how much longer?
[ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ] turned its gaze to the dialogue box featuring a Pixel Blue Dragon that was essentially giving up and said:
"Let me ask."
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] took over the responsibility of packing up the Blood Corpse from [ Pond Fish and Old Abyss ] and is currently sealing one of the Blood Corpse into a wooden box and then stacking it aside.
It must be said that this method can indeed significantly reduce the space occupied by Blood Corpse, because generally you can't stand on the heads of Blood Corpse Blood Corpse, but packing everyone into boxes solves the problem. It's just a few boxes stacked together; would the Blood Corpse care?
Of course not.
As for the current name of this thing, [ Do Some Farm Work ] suggested that since it is used to provide Psionic Energy, it should be called Psionic Energy Ammo Pack.
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] I didn't see anything wrong with it, but I felt like the other person was always making malicious laughter.
She stacked up a newly packaged Blood Corpse and then received a message from [ Chocolate Ice Cream Scoop ]:
" Xiaodeng, how much longer over there? Things are in complete chaos here!"
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] After thinking for a moment, I asked Machine Spirit:
" King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, how much longer do you think it will take before we set off?"
The Machine Spirit's deep voice came:
"I can already feel the surge of power; just the last twenty Blood Corpse are needed to activate it."
"It's better to be on the safe side and at least reserve Psionic Energy for one more time."
[ Vanilla Ice Cream Scoop ] said this in fear that the plan would fail.
"No need, because--"
The Machine Spirit's tone suddenly became eerie:
"I've never lost!"