Chapter 1066: 9-headed Type 9 Dragonhawk!


    Trantor: Trantion Nation Editor: Trantion Nation


    Not long after those convicts who had been imprisoned in the cells of the Mech Kingdom ran out on the streets, the mechanical tracks in the air above the city began to adjust and transform, revealing B-Grade particle cannons.


    The forts in the skies also revealed their own cannons, aiming downwards.


    Right at this moment, a huge ck-scaled w appeared out of the clouds, grabbing onto one of the forts and crushed it.


    The huge fort was immediately destroyed in a second, exploding in a loud st, causing the dragon w to be sent far away.


    The hundreds of mechanical tracksbined together, as they formed a huge face while revealing the aura and pressure of a Type 9 expert, "Emperor 9-headed Dragonhawk, our Mech Kingdom has always been cordial with your Death Beasts Valley, why have you attacked our Mech Kingdom this time?! Are you not afraid that our Mech Emperor wille back and wipe out all of you from the Death Beasts Valley?"


    The terrifying existence within the clouds was the lord of the Death Beasts Valley, Type 9 Mutant Beast 9-headed Dragonhawk. The Death Beasts Valley was one of the few forbiddennds of Gstar.


    "Hahaha! Track Lord, as long as you made the decision to hand over the Gates of Hell to our Death Beasts Valley, I will leave immediately, and not be at odds with your Mech Kingdom. Otherwise, I will destroy Zu Yuan Ting’s base, even if he kills his way back, I’m not scared. At most, we can both be injured."


    "This world that we live in is just a cage constructed by that entity God. As long as one breaks past the Type 9 realm, and reach the Type 10 realm of the legends, one can escape the clutches of this damned cage, and be the master of his own fate!"


    "The Gates of Hell represents that chance for us Type 9 existences! No matter what conditions or promises you can give me, as long as you refuse to hand it over, we will be enemies!!"


    In the sky, there were the roars of the majestic Mutant Beast. It was filled with a boundless pressure and anyone below the Type 4 realm who heard it would not be able to resist nor exhibit more than 10% of their strength.


    The higher the one advanced, the harder it was to breakthrough each stage. If a Type 8 Mutant Beast wanted to evolve, without the right fate and chances, it could die before it even evolved. As for a Type 9 Mutant Beast intending to reach the Type 10 stage, it was even more impossible.


    The Mech Emperor was a Type 9 powerhouse, having conquered dozens ofs and wiping out thousands of civilizations, with numerous experts under him. He had might, authority and power, even so, he was still a trapped entity here, his life still within the grasp of the entity called God. It was natural that it would unwilling.


    Every Type 9 expert had that thought, that was to evolve, passing by that critical step, escaping from their cage and grasping their own fates.


    However, in the annals of history, there had only been legends of a rare few that had transcended. The 9-headed Dragonhawk only knew that within its soul memories, there was the sign of a Type 10 powerhouse’s existence within its bloodline and the only way that was possible for it to reach that stage was to cross the Gates of Hell.


    Earth was now the gathering point for various species, all harboring the hope of evolving once more.


    Many of those powerhouses could feel it in their blood, that with so many species descending upon Earth, the final victor among thispetition would be the ruler, and thus obtain the right to evolve. It would then not be impossible to reach the Type 10 realm.


    The Track Lord roared out, "Emperor 9-headed Dragonhawk, we will not give way with regards to the Gates of Hell!! If you were to retreat now, our Mech Kingdom will promise to never go against you and will be your ally forever. Otherwise, when His Majesty returns, your Death Beasts Valley will perish!!"


    The Gates of Hell was important to the Mech Kingdom as well.


    The Mech Emperor, Zu Yuan Ting, was a peak Type-9 powerhouse, regardless of whatever weapons, or treasures, they would be unable to help him break past thatst barrier. He would not give up on the chance to evolve.


    If the Track Lord dared to hand the Gates of Hell to the Death Beasts Valley, the Mech Emperor would not be merciful at all, and could possibly crush his smart chip, not giving it a chance of rebirth.


    "Hahaha!! Even if the Death Beasts Valley is wiped out, so be it! I don’t care! As long as I’m not dead, who could care about the rest!! However, before that bastard Zu Yuan Ting returns and kill my Death Beasts Valley, I will destroy his base!!"


    The sound of the 9-headed Dragonhawk’s cackling sounded, as a huge dragon w came shing downwards, grabbing onto another fort that was at least 1 km in height.


    There was a bright sh, as a powerful energy shield congealed, protecting it.


    When the dragon w grabbed the shield, the 9-headed Dragonhawk clenched tightly, and the energy shield cracked instantly, and the Fort followed suit.


    The shield that could withstand the innate abilities of a Type 8 powerhouse for an entire day, actually crumbled within 10 seconds, this was the power of a Type 9 powerhouse.


    The face of the Track Lord fell, as he roared out in panic, "Damn it!! 9-headed Dragonhawk, damn you!!"


    Of the various forts in the skies, each of them began to glow andbine together, forming a huge energy shield, shrouding the entire Mech Empire City.


    In the skies, a huge dragon w of over a hundred meters mmed onto the energy shield.


    The space around it trembled, as a powerful shockwave sted outwards.


    The tyrannical energy flow formed into a hurricane, surrounding the city.


    The strength of a Type 9 powerhouse was extremely heaven-defying. Every single move was capable of causing a cmity or destroying a city. If there was nothing held back, then the might would even be equivalent to a nuclear weapon.


    The Mech Empire City was a powerful treasure refined by the Mech Emperor Zu Yuan Ting, and the countless forts formed a formation capable of resisting the attack of the 9-headed Dragonhawk.


    At the same time, numerous Grade C-cannons that could kill Type 8 powerhouses came out, pointing at the sky.


    Upon adjusting their aim, without any warning, they fired at the 9-headed Dragonhawk.


    Hundreds of beams sted out, each of which could kill a Type 8 powerhouse, and even a Type 9 powerhouse had to be careful.


    "Hahaha!! This Mech Empire City is a treasure, if Zu Yuan Ting was here himself controlling, I would be more careful. However, just you? A Type 8 powerhouse, and you want to harm me? I shall let you witness my strength."


    In the skies, the unbridledugh rang out, as a huge dragon w came crashing down, as the clouds rolled and the sky dimmed out, as though all life was on the verge of being exterminated.


    Space continued to tear, as a huge rift appeared.


    Those beams that could tear apart a Type 8 powerhouse was directly consumed by the space rift, dealing no damage whatsoever to the 9-headed Dragonhawk.


    "Strong!! This Type 9 powerhouse is really too heaven-defying!!" Yue Zhong eximed in shock, hiding within the clouds.


    The C-Grade cannons were enough to harm a Type 9 powerhouse, but if it did not hit, then it was useless.


    The Type 9 Mutant Beast could already control space, and with its ability to tear apart space, it was practically invincible to the people below.


    A single Type 9 powerhouse could wipe out an entire species. Hisbat power was incredibly powerful, and it was a huge difference from the Type 8 experts.


    After the C-grade particle cannons were drawn away, the rest of the B-grade beams started to fire, sting onto the scales of the 9-headed Dragonhawk.


    Water could wear down even the toughest of stones. Although those B-Grade Particle Cannons were not particrly effective against the Type 9 Mutant Beast, the injuries would stack up, and be thest de of grass that pressed down on the camel’s back.


    In the sky, the 9-headed Dragonhawk braved the countless beams and sent out another w that caused the entire shield to tremble.


    At the same time, countless Mech Beasts soared out towards the 9-headed Dragonhawk.


    As they got close to the Type 9 Mutant Beast, their bodies trembled, before turning into dust. Only those of Type 5 and above were safe.


    In order to resist the 9-headed Dragonhawk, all the forces of the Mech Empire City were deployed to deal with the crisis, and no one was avable to handle the internal prison break.


    The uprising was instead getting even more chaotic.