Chapter 119 A fight broke out

Intense light and heat spread from the blast point, the dazzling light even overshadowing the faint, morning star-like sun in the sky.

Whether it's the devilish heatwave or the massive waves created by the aftershocks of the explosion.

The fortress under attack collapsed instantly, like ice cream melting in the sun, its hull made of billions of blunt steel.

The area closest to the light spot did not even experience any visual changes.

The human body vaporized instantly, and even the screams could not be uttered from the mouth.

The aftershocks they felt were just a small part of the ripples of that infernal realm.

One glance is enough to startle you from the bottom of your heart.

I dare not look directly at it.

I felt a deep tremor in my heart as I turned my back on the power of this savage creation.

An unexpected turn of events plunged all the second-tier fortresses gathered here into a state of unease.

"It's a magnesium flare from the Rockblaster! Why did it explode again? Holy crap, that scared me to death! I thought someone was under attack."

"Wait, look over there, isn't that where the Skyhawk was? How come it got bombed?"

"It was the Exploding Rock that caused the explosion! That thing actually dared to attack its own people!"

"This guy has gone mad. Anyway, I'm not going to serve him this time. Even if I don't get the BOSS reward share, it's better than dying here."

Fear and doubt were dissipating when this flashbang roused all those who had remained silent.

Even some fortresses that were just there to make up the numbers joined in the condemnation of the Rockburst.

Under intense questioning from various quarters, only the extremely calm words of the Lord of the Bursting Rock came through, a statement devoid of any emotion.

"You're not allowed to leave!" His voice suddenly rose. "I'm fucking saying you're not allowed to leave!"

A certain pent-up emotion is building up, seemingly ready to explode at any moment.

"I've already got my sights on you guys within 20 nautical miles. If you don't want to die, you'd better be honest. I'm looking for the Skyhawk's crew. If that bastard had given my ship a good whack, I would have almost died here."

The captain of the Rockbreaker slammed his fist on the table and threatened.

"Now I'm giving you a warning: if you want to live, don't turn off your location radar. If you dare to turn it off, I'll shoot whoever does first, and you won't even have anywhere to hide!"

The statement, which could be described as self-destructive, immediately caused an uproar in the entire channel, with vulgar language filling the air.

Because this seriously affects their lives.

"Damn it, is this how the Cooperative Location Sharing Regulations allow you to use it?"

"Rockbreaker, don't push your luck! If it wasn't Skyhawk who did it, you'll be going against all our fortresses!"

The captain of the Rockburst suddenly let out a cold laugh, his voice tinged with contempt.

"There is only one Skyhawk within five nautical miles of the Rockblaster. You and I both know that although a Tier 2 fortress can have a maximum range of 8 nautical miles, the maximum range that can be accurately hit is only about 6 nautical miles."

"You mean, some guy, dozens or even more nautical miles away, casually fires a shot that perfectly targets the very attack that sent my Rockbreaker flying?"

"Just now, my Rockburst scanned the wreckage of the Skyhawk, but I didn't find any loot from the Tier 2 fortress..."

Lord Rock's voice trembled with rage, accompanied by the grinding of his teeth; his anger was so intense it felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"The treasure isn't on them; someone else definitely took it! Hand it over, and if we can talk things over, you can all live."

Self-contained subjective assumptions and barbaric logic, though irrational, still leave everyone speechless.

The logic is simple.

If they were attacked, although the Rock-type ship does not possess such highly lethal weapons.

However, they will certainly not hesitate to strike the most suspected enemy directly and decisively.

It's better for both sides to lose than for one side to win.

At that moment, the entire channel fell into a silence filled with fear.

Was it really the Skyhawk that did it? Obviously, it's impossible to verify now.

The dead cannot speak, let alone the vaporized dead.

Now you want to escape? Who knows how many more magnesium bombs this madman has in reserve?

They were certain that once they left, the same fate as the Skyhawk would befall them.

Two choices.

One possibility is that the suspect, out of fear of death, surrendered the second-tier BOSS and then accepted his fate.

This is simply impossible.

Secondly... it's a fight to the death. With so many Tier 2 fortresses, why would they be afraid of just one fortress, the Rockburst?

Faced with the realities of the choice, almost everyone leaned slightly towards the second option.

A few seconds later, the dot marked the location of a fortress on the control screen of the Rockbreaker went out instantly.

"The fox's tail has been revealed, hasn't it!" The Lord of the Burst Rock glanced at him slyly, his smile sinister and terrifying.

He then casually waved his hand, ordering the operators to instantly locate the second-order position locking system on the fortress.

Like a hound chasing a predator, he was heavy and calm, as if he had found his prey.

"It seems that the second-order device, which can only lock onto one target at a time, is being used cleverly and not wasted."

With the support of various powerful Tier 2 items, Tier 2 fortresses have a much stronger ability to recover from severe damage than Tier 1 fortresses.

The horrifying hole that was blasted out by the plasma cannon has been repaired, and the Tier 2 item "Sea Glue" is enough to fill any gaps.

"I have a feeling this is the guy!"

Just as he said those words, more of the lights on the screen dimmed as well.

One, two, as if shrouded in mist carried by the evening breeze.

It seemed they were certain that the Rockburst wouldn't dare do anything to them.

The principle of "the law does not punish the masses" applies at all times and in all places.

Once one person starts a rebellion, many more will join in.

Lord Rock swept all the equipment off the table, scattering it haphazardly onto the ground.

His anger became even more frenzied, and he could only maintain his sanity by smashing things.

"Damn it, they're all brainless idiots, they can't even use their brains to think!"

"Then... Lord, are you really going to watch them escape?" The servant leaned closer and asked.

"Escape? I'll let you escape! Anyone who disobeys me will regret it!"

The Lord of the Rock has lost all reason and is desperately resetting the launch point to the area where the position lights disappear most densely.

The target location was easily altered by the fortress lord.

Moreover, such orders are not to be refused, and such rule-based procedures are mandatory.

Being able to rely on the experience of the fortress lord, one can more accurately deal with various situations that may arise on the icy sea.

The dark warhead rose from the magazine and was fed into the launch pad via a roller conveyor.

With a "click," a frenzied barrage of firepower appeared before our eyes, filling all the active and inactive launchers of the Blast Rock.

Flames rise from the base, and the tail fin, controlled by circuitry, adjusts the angle and wind direction to ensure a hit on the enemy as much as possible.

Six crimson stars from hell leap into the sky, soon to crash to earth and create another inferno.