Patrick threw an incendiary grenade behind him and fired a few more hastily at TASA's pursuers, keeping the enemy in their tracks.

"Turn left after fifty meters," said the madman, "hurry up, they've already started blocking the area near the missile silos." ”

Even as he urged, by the time Patrick turned around, the gate had fallen and closed. The machine gun tower around the corner slowly descended from the ceiling, and the TASA elite on the opposite side of the aisle turned.

"Take the maintenance aisle, this way!" said madly, as a ladder descended from the side wall. Patrick didn't hesitate to climb up, passing through several locked passageways, where the top exit to the next floor opened.

As he grabbed the last step of the ladder and looked up, a figure appeared at the exit, along with a black hole muzzle.

"Bang!" the shots rang out, splattering blood across the pit lane and dripping on Patrick's white coat. He grabbed the edge of the exit and pulled himself out with all his might. TASA's elite corpse lay limply on its side, a robot standing nearby, its shotgun still smoking.

"Don't burden me for no reason!" the robot snapped, "The three TASAs on guard will appear in twelve o'clock in three seconds." ”

According to the frenzied warning, Patrick was ready early in the morning. The enemy first threw a senseless flashbang, and then TASA, holding a shield, was the first to appear in view, followed by his comrades. As soon as they appeared, they were immediately suppressed by the mad robots with light machine guns. Patrick took the opportunity to pull out the grenade launcher and fired a stickybomb onto the shield, detonating and blowing away the enemy. Finally, as he got closer, he pulled the trigger of his rifle and killed the dying foes.

"G41, spread the proximity bomb all over the entrances," Patrick said to G41, who had just come out of the pit lane, "and make sure to hold on until I install the time bomb." ”

"Yes, master!"

"It's not easy," said the madman, "to help you all the time, the enemy took advantage of my lack of attention and turned off all the robots." We don't have a puppet to help us anymore, Patrick. ”

Patrick was silent, of course he knew how serious the situation was, but now there was no time to hesitate and think about it except to continue.

"Xk-Pluto 3 enters the launch preparation stage!"

At the moment of the madness's warning, Patrick dodged and jumped into the missile silo, the entrances and exits behind him closed one by one, and the transparent airlock was closed. He looked up, and the hatch above him was opening through a slit, and the light slowly revealed the true nature of the Xk-Pluto-3 ballistic missile: like a shark hanging straight upright, its sharp wings like fins, and the ugly air intakes in its abdomen were wide open, and the air would be swallowed far and wide.

The air around him suddenly stirred up, frantically stirring his white coat. Patrick tightened his grip and barely got swept into the air. He struggled forward, getting closer to Xk-Immortal 3, the hum of the engine warming up to Patrick's ears, as well as the wind.

When he finally got his hands on the ballistic missile, he discovered that the armor in the tail was not something that could be blown through by a time bomb, and that it was almost impossible to cause a leak of nuclear fuel. So his robotic arm was attached to the shell of the missile, braving the messy air flow to climb upward. He faintly heard an explosion inside the NB-90.

"It's too slow!" shouted madly, "if this continues, Xk-Pluto 3 will be launched before the bomb detonates!"

"Let the conveyor get into the preparation phase ahead of time. ”

"What...... Are you serious?"

"You can't fire weapons in the preparation of the collapse teleportation, can you?" said Patrick. ”

"It's best to know what you're doing. ”

Of course he knew, Patrick thought, raising his fist and slamming it into one of the missile's casings. Swing a few punches in a row, grab the deformed steel plate, and tear it off vigorously. Inside is the warhead of Xk-Hades 3, that is, the place where small warheads are stored, densely divided, like worm eggs born inside.

Patrick slipped the time bomb into it, stuck it through the crack, and fixed the key to the battle. They only need to detonate one Xk-Pluto 3, and the subsequent chain reaction is enough to destroy several ships of the same tier.

"The bomb was planted, and the evacuation began. Patrick said.

He put his hands on his hands, pushed himself behind his back, and then turned in the air. The exoskeleton's thrusters were at full power, struggling to resist the airflow generated by the NB-90's drive, sending Patrick towards the airlock. Before the thrusters overheated, he grabbed the railing of the platform to avoid being swept into the air, and when he rolled over, the madness just opened the airlock, and the normal air pressure inside the NB-90 rushed out, nearly pushing him out.

Patrick flipped in, gunshots erupting in the hallway, and a robot's arm landed in front of him. He turned around, and the mad hacked robot was using its last remaining right arm, carrying a machine gun and exchanging fire with the TASA elite in the rear. Patrick was stunned, and the robot's head was shattered by the bullet.

"Master!"

Patrick clenched the slender hand that was reaching out to him, and pulled himself up with the incredible strength of the other party, and at the same time pulled the pistol from the holster with his right hand, pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced the heads of the two enemies with precision, and the pursuer retracted for a moment.

They took the opportunity to shake off some distance, open the passage of the lift, and slide along the rope to the lowest level. They then ran all the way back to the hangar, but due to the limited manpower of TASA's elite, they did not encounter any enemies on the way. I can't say that I lost it, but I just didn't catch up.

However, the last hatch to the hangar was falling, and seeing that it was about to be too late, Frenzy controlled the robot to rush up and jammed the gate with his body.

"Damn! The enemy has broken through the machine room of the collapsed operation conveyor, and will soon regain control!"

"Is it too late...... G41 said worriedly.

After the two climbed through the gate, the robot reached its limit and was squeezed in half by the gate.

"It won't be too late," Patrick said, "and the collapse operation will be done immediately." ”

"Huh, you're still in the NB-90......"

"It's an order, madness. ”

“...... Then get back to the corpse dragon, the prototype is prepared for space warfare. After a brief silence, Mad took Patrick's order.

They returned to the hangar, where fortunately there was not a single enemy army, and the disorganized corpse dragon remained in place. Sitting back in the driver's seat, Patrickla had a cracked canopy under it.

"Re-inspect the body...... The airtightness is lower than the benchmark, so the exposure to the vacuum ......"

"Hold me up with a strong field shield," Patrick said, "and lift that damn restriction for me." ”

"Yes. ”

"How's the thruster doing?"

"Everything works fine. ”

That being said, they still have a chance to survive.

"Countdown to collapse job teleportation, 5 seconds ......"

Patrick's head-up monitor snapped a screen that allowed him to see the sky behind the Dragon Fighter, outside the hangar gate. The waves formed by violet light appeared more and more frequently, until finally a purple light curtain completely enveloped NB-90. After a few seconds, the plane's gauges quickly changed dramatically, and Patrick was overwhelmed by the alarms generated by the various indices. The purple light faded quickly, and the scene outside the hangar turned into a vast array of stars and a round arc of azure sky.

They teleported out of the atmosphere, and Earth was behind them.

"The Force Field Shield is deployed...... The bomb detonated in ten seconds!"

The front thruster of the corpse dragon fighter spewed blazing flames, and a thrust caused the fighter to accelerate backwards, and some debris flew out of the sparks from the chassis, floating in the gravityless environment.

They managed to escape the NB-90, and the fighter plane spun and lowered its nose, pointing at the blue planet.

Several fireballs that were no match for the sun emerged from the silver-sword-like shuttle, illuminating the biggest shadow many people had ever seen alive—the night.

"The Cop NB-90 material shuttle ship is confirmed to be destroyed, and the fighter begins to break through into the atmosphere ten seconds later......"