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This is the ultimate concept of Asimov, the founder of the third-generation phantom mecha, and now, it has really been done by Yang Lei, how can he not be excited?

Looking at the footage that drifted with the current, even the sea water seemed to be torn apart by the streamlined beast slayer sword in the phantom mecha's hand, opening up a new space, and the purple-gold fuselage was like a divine power, rushing towards Cthulhu at great speed.

What caught everyone's eyes was the deep blue water, as well as the phantom mecha that turned into a touch of light and shadow.

"It's almost extreme!" Sky Wolf sighed in surprise, I'm afraid that even the bombers of the Falcon Air Warrior Team are not as fast as this, and now the Phantom Mecha has surpassed the speed of light.

The ultimate meaning of martial arts in the world, invincible, and unbreakable, was vividly demonstrated by the phantom mecha and thoroughly understood by Yang Lei.

When the speed of martial arts reaches the extreme, sometimes there is no need for complex moves, just a simple move can defeat the enemy, such as the phantom mecha in front of you.

The seemingly simple sword, because of its speed beyond all else, pierced directly into Cthulhu's diamond-hardness skin, and green blood poured down the jagged blade in an instant.

With a "poof", Yang Lei manipulated the phantom warrior to twist the beast slayer sword in his hand, and a fist-sized wound suddenly appeared on Cthulhu's body, and then pulled it out, and the strong acid corrosive body fluids gushed out like a fountain, and this time, he didn't choose to dodge.

Let the venom spray on the phantom warrior's fuselage and head, and even the windshield in front of the dashboard was contaminated, but Yang Lei still didn't give a dodge command, because he felt that the tyrant toxin in his body was quickly filling his eyes, and with it, the entire brain was also full of irrepressible battle factors!

"Bang!"

With a heavy muffled sound, the phantom mecha suddenly swung its power fist, carrying a chilling fist wind, cutting through the water, and suddenly hammered on the horns of Cthulhu's head, and the horns of Cthulhu's head with the black rhinoceros on both feet were directly broken from it.

"Roar!!"

Roaring, the super sound wave of the Great Demon King of Cthulhu quickly spread throughout the Coral Sea, killing countless sea creatures, seeing this, it continued to flap its wings and open its large mouth.

At this moment, for Yang Lei, the former is no longer a mythical legend, but an enemy in reality, and he saw the mysterious big mouth, as if it was like a black hole in the universe, without a trace of luster, which was inexplicably terrifying.

The huge and evil ancient gods, in the face of fragile humans, the latter seems so fragile, but Yang Lei, who has lost his mind and even has the determination to die, because of the tyrant virus, whether it is ** or nerves, it is beyond the limit of human capacity.

Suddenly, the communication system in the cabin was unexpectedly turned off, and the display screen fell into a black state, and several people in the communication room of the Pearl Harbor base finally felt the indescribable horror in the depths of the universe.

"Lost contact signal ......"

Tang You's six gods sat there without an owner, and the scene that appeared in the camera just now made her quite frightened, and she couldn't help but worry: "Will there be any accidents in him?" ”

"This ...... It's hard to say. The wolf shook his head helplessly, his face a little painful.

In the entire communication room, there was silence, only Asimov's face was gloomy, and finally he said slowly: "We have seen his ability, so we must believe in him." ”

"Yes, we are his spiritual pillars, and we must not fall first."

In the world mythological system, the gods are malicious, the universe is terrifying, human beings are small and pitiful or even worth mentioning, and the vast horror of the universe and the ignorance and fragility of human beings are often the main theme of the Cthulhu mythos.

Cthulhu, who has now evolved to the fifth magnitude, not only violates all things, powers, and the laws of the universe, but also creates an indelible impression on everyone.

Asimov wondered how his mountain-sized body had lived in the Pool of Death for so long, and the Pool of Death, which looked the size of an ordinary swimming pool, could not contain it, could it be that it was a secret passage to the center of the earth?

On the hilly-like body, the top layer of skin made of green mucous is not only tentacles, but also covered with extremely hard scales...... Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the white paper on the table and the pencil used to record the signal code, and drew the ultimate form of Cthulhu based on what he saw on camera.

I have to say that Asimov's painting level is still very high, and the Cthulhu in the picture is exactly the previous fierce touch with his mouth wide open, and stretched out his five fingers to grab the phantom mecha, a pair of red eyes and its menace, the tentacles around the mouth are curled up, and the broken wings on the back are frozen in the air......

After consulting a large amount of scientific information and combining the experience of previous people, Asimov preliminarily concluded that Cthulhu was from a distant alien planet, sleeping in the deep sea of the earth, and once the stars were in the right position, they would shape and plunder to their heart's content.

This speculation is exactly what is happening in the Federation today, the total solar eclipse has caused it to have the illusion of overlapping stars, and the coming of the storm has prompted the evil seed in it to take root, so it will choose to float up from the pool of death, if not, it will probably sleep in the depths of the earth for hundreds or more......

"The Phantom Mech is trying to establish a communication connection...... It's calling us. Byrne looked at the radio frequencies that were up and down, and said firmly.

"He's not dead?" Tang Youxi burst into tears, covered his mouth and said unabashedly: "He's fine......"

"Don't worry, this guy has a big life."

The wolf patted Tang You's shoulder, and when he saw Asimov's angry face, he didn't dare to squeak anymore.

The latter was silent, he was trying to think about some questions, and he vaguely felt that the answer to these questions was the way to defeat the unspeakable evil of Cthulhu, and perhaps the battle would only stop when the mystery of the pool of death was revealed.

When the day comes when we can piece together all that disparate knowledge and unfold the real world before us, and the human condition in it, we will either fall into madness or flee from the terrible light to a new era of peace and darkness.

Thinking of this interjection that had appeared in the Cthulhu Mythos novel, Asimov suddenly opened his mouth.

The mystery of the world is about to be revealed! (To be continued.) )