Chapter 1395 - 486: All or Nothing (Part 3)

An Ruoxue pointed towards the parking bay ahead.

Su Ming looked up at An Ruoxue’s words.

A towering 42-meter mecha, entirely constructed from snow-white metal with a special sheen on the surface, embossed with a snowflake insignia on its chest, equipped with vector auxiliary devices at the waist, and a plasma beam cannon embedded in the shoulder. Its sharp metallic claws gripped a white long spear, and two pairs of mechanical light wings embedded in its back exuded a powerful aura, the Fake V Generation Mecha·Frost Messenger appeared before his eyes.

"A high-level customized mecha."

Su Ming walked closer, observing it carefully, and said.

"Well, are you satisfied?"

An Ruoxue asked with a smile.

"Very satisfied, but this should be your mecha, right? If you let me use it, what are you going to use?"

"You don’t need to worry about that, I have a Fake V Generation Biological Mecha."

"Fake V Generation Biological Mecha? You all have this?"

Su Ming was quite surprised.

"This was given to me by my father. I’m not sure how it came about. Initially, I thought about letting you use the Fake V Generation Biological Mecha, but considering that it’s too conspicuous for you and the pollution stains on your body are quite severe, I’ll pilot it myself."

An Ruoxue explained to Su Ming.

"Okay."

Su Ming was somewhat moved, as despite his careful concealment, she noticed the pollution stains on him.

At this moment, Captain Xia Lu approached and respectfully greeted An Ruoxue.

"Miss!"

"What’s the matter?"

An Ruoxue looked at Captain Xia Lu and asked.

Xia Lu didn’t reply directly to An Ruoxue, but instead focused on Su Ming.

"He is one of us, absolutely trustworthy. From now on, he will serve as my right-hand just like you."

An Ruoxue said to Xia Lu.

After hearing this, Xia Lu spoke.

"Miss, the master wants you to attend a private meeting to discuss the specific combat strategy."

"You two, follow me to the meeting!"

After hearing this, An Ruoxue said.

"Okay!"

Su Ming and Xia Lu responded simultaneously.

An Ruoxue led them to the mobile platform.

A moment later, they arrived at a long corridor, flanked by soldiers wearing Second Generation Exoskeleton Armor.

Upon seeing An Ruoxue, the soldiers bent over to salute.

An Ruoxue led Su Ming through the corridor, reaching a quaint conference room door.

The guarding soldiers respectfully opened the door.

Su Ming followed An Ruoxue inside, reaching a small meeting room.

The room wasn’t large, about two hundred square meters, with a round conference table in the center surrounded by mechanical chairs.

At this time, Coronan, Froco, Misak, and Emkain had already taken their seats.

"Ruoxue, you’re here!"

Kedosa and Conriv warmly greeted.

"Yes."

An Ruoxue smiled back at them.

Kedosa and Conriv, seeing An Ruoxue smile at them, seemed invigorated as if fueled by chicken blood, and eagerly invited her.

"Ruoxue, why not sit over here?"

"No, I’ll sit next to my father."

An Ruoxue replied with a smile, then sat beside Coronan.

Su Ming and Xia Lu stood behind An Ruoxue.

Coronan, seeing An Ruoxue being so considerate, was very pleased and said in a good mood.

"Now that everyone is here, let’s begin discussing the combat strategy."

"Okay!"

Emkain and others nodded in agreement.

Coronan waved his hand, and a projection of the Saint Diman Planet’s entire region star map sprang to life at the center of the round conference table, highlighting four attack directions.

"My combat plan is that everyone is responsible for advancing in one direction, defeating the outer defensive forces, preventing the enemy from escaping, and finally besieging the Saint Diman Planet to eliminate it. If this operation succeeds, not only can we severely weaken the Fanluo God Emperor, but also secure massive quantities of advanced materials, and the production lines for Silver Executor and Red Spear, greatly boosting our strength!"

"Yes."

Emkain and others agreed.

"Since everyone has no objections to this combat plan, let’s assign the combat zones now. First is the frontal battlefield, where the enemy’s defense forces are the strongest, posing the greatest difficulty for attack—I’ll take the lead; do you have any objections?"

Coronan addressed everyone.

"No objections."

Froco and the others unanimously responded.

"Froco, your team will handle the left flank."

"No problem!"

"Misak, your team will handle the right flank."

"Okay."

Misak readily accepted.

Upon hearing this, Emkain’s brows furrowed tightly.

At this moment, Coronan addressed Emkain.

"Emkain, will you be responsible for the rear?"

"No, Lord Coronan, the Divine Word Legion cannot manage this assignment."

Emkain firmly refused.

Coronan, hearing Emkain’s words, suddenly felt his heart sink to the bottom.

Seeing Emkain’s refusal, Misak immediately mocked.

"Lord Emkain, didn’t you claim the Divine Word Legion was so valiant, with unwavering resolve? Why are you backing down so quickly?"

"Misak, we’re not scared or timid, but this is beyond our capacity."

"How is it beyond? Aren’t the enemy’s forces the same everywhere?"

"Misak, if you put it that way, why don’t we swap?"

Emkain retorted coldly.

"No chance, I won’t switch."