Chapter 350: 130. Accurate prediction

“Whirr Whirr”

35 double-winged mutants are flying about twenty to thirty meters above ground level.

They fly in pairs, carrying 17 sturdy metal boxes over the Sand Sea.

The leader of the double-winged mutants flies at the forefront of the formation, rotating its head as it scans its surroundings.

As a mutant devoid of facial features, it collects olfactory and audio information through the tiny pores scattered over its skin.

In corridors, tunnels, caves, and other underground spaces, the mutants are extraordinarily good at distinguishing friend from foe. Even for humans hiding hundreds of meters away and behind several right angle turns, they still can identify them.

However, in the notorious Savage Stone Wasteland characterized by dry air and porous sand, the sounds don’t carry far before being thoroughly absorbed by the sand.

Consequently, the mutants’ sensory abilities that rely on sounds and smells are significantly impaired.

A sudden catastrophe is looming.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…”

Consecutive explosions let loose over the Sand Sea.

More than a dozen pitch-black alchemy cannon barrels emerge from the sand to launch cannonballs at the double-winged mutants in the sky.

These 70-millimeter alchemy cannon barrels, at a rate of three shots per second, launch over fifty alchemy cannonballs towards the double-winged mutants in a mere second.

flames or intense heat like a regular explosion.

the double-winged mutants are enveloped by the large

a silhouette emerged from the Alchemy Cloak

in electrical sparks penetrated the white smoke with a ‘whoosh’, igniting

“Zap! Zap! Zap!”

electricity snakes everywhere, and thunder roars. The inky sky is lit up brightly

boxes explode with a boom, turning into scorched

lightning, causing one glass tube after another to explode, turning into

double-winged mutants keep shrieking as they are scorched into black remnants within a couple of seconds,

in the sky lasts

A handful of metal boxes surprisingly survived the onslaught, barely keeping their “corpses” intact amidst the electrical strikes. A

Behemoth emerges

splint armor, including a helmet,

Alchemy Cannon Tower

metal base and a gun mount connected to the base. The mount is capable of revolving 360 degrees and fitted

than a dozen slightly smaller grey bears

of sand from its body, speaks in human language, directing the other grey

and gather the Life Elixirs. Everyone else, use plasma bullets to finish

none

lower-level alchemists, his bear-type Alchemy Weaponry grants him an

kind of Alchemy Weaponry are only two-thirds

the grey bears equipped with metal and

Cannon Towers on

of them rush towards the

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