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It can also be used as a lifesaver when Himeko is making creative meals.

The price was just Old Yang's minor social death, what a shame!

"You two remember to take a good picture of me looking handsome later!"

On March 7th, everyone took out their cameras and started snapping photos of Uncle Yang, whose eccentric personality was on full display.

Just then, a cry of a bird or beast suddenly came from the sky, immediately attracting people's attention.

"That is!?"

On March 7th, I put down my camera and raised my little head.

In the distant sky, the sea of ​​clouds was dyed into fiery clouds that only appear at dusk, the blood-red clouds torn open with cracks.

When the bird-shaped machine burst into the air, its crimson wings, which stretched out between its wing bones, were nearly sixty meters long, and each fiery feather was inscribed with a talisman.

Its wingspan is nearly sixty meters, and the main body of the bird-shaped machine is similar to that of a Yazi (a mythical beast).

"Another one?"

March 7th turned his head to look at the fox woman behind him, as if to ask if this thing was one of the three he had just mentioned.

"This is another master craftsman's intelligent mechanical weapon designed to improve the aerial combat capabilities of the Cloud Cavalry, the Burning Heaven Mechanism Fire-Controlling Bifang."

By retreating and showing a barely perceptible timid expression, Huanlong revealed Tingyun's weakness and fear. Huanlong nodded, but his gaze was vaguely fixed on the green bamboo flute in Sanyueqi's hand.

Walter used the old-fashioned phone given to him by the star to summon a strange mecha. So, can the things that Qiong gave to March 7 also be used to summon something?

The fox woman's gaze deepened.

interesting!

The fire-wielding Bifang swayed and flicked its tail feathers, which were made of lava crystal chains, and flames descended like red lotuses from the sky, enveloping everyone.

"Ah Qi, it's your turn to step up."

Qiong's right hand pressed against March 7's smooth, delicate pink hair, shaking it back and forth as if imparting wisdom: "Have you understood?"

His little head was being rubbed like a dog's head, and March 7's eyes gradually became as foolish as a college student's... clear.

"I got it!"

Little March nodded vigorously and cheerfully, swatted away the claws on her head, held the flute horizontally to her cherry lips, closed her eyes, and played her green short flute.

"Qiongzai, isn't it your turn this time?"

The vengeful Star Core Spirit ran over, intending to grab Qiong and throw him into the sky to buy time for March 7th.

"I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't."

This is a lie. Qiongdang can block it, but it's definitely not as easy as Xing's; that guy's shield is too thick.

"I do not believe."

Xing shook his head, preparing to use a divisive tactic on Qiongzai and Aqi.

"I'll have Sister Wind hug you."

He glanced sideways at Xing, who was turning around to sow discord, and spoke calmly.

The next second, Xing returned to Qiong's side with a whoosh, her expression solemn and righteous: "It is my duty to block the attack for Ah Qi!"

Qiong curled her lips. The mere Hagi Star was nothing to her.

"Please, wind."

With her index and middle fingers holding the "Wind" card, Qiong threw it at Xing. As the card spun and flew out, it transformed into a graceful and elegant mature woman who gently embraced Xing from behind.

"Go away!"

Qiong lightly kicked Xing's butt, like kicking a soccer ball into the sky.

"Qiongzai!"

Xing gritted his teeth and raised his Flame Spear and Amber Shield: "I'll protect them! Big Bird, go spray that one over there!"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to the Fire-Controlling Bifang, but the demonic mechanism corrupted by the star core obviously wouldn't listen to the star.

Although Xing could fly freely in the sky with the help of the wind, the area of ​​her shield was limited, allowing the two flames to break through to her rear.

"careful!"

Xing loudly reminded him.

In the next instant, the clear chirping of birds came from the depths of the clouds, and the crimson sky was dyed blue by the wind.

Then came a cyan light that broke through the clouds and arrived in an instant, standing in front of March 7 to shield her and Qiong from the ball of fire.

"Not bad, this time you've learned to make the most of your playing time."

Qiong commented with satisfaction.

The light quickly dissipated, revealing the demonic mech within.

The body is composed of four colors: pale green, light green, golden yellow, and jet black. It looks like a bird god and its size is similar to that of Bifang.

"Wow!"

March 7th stared at the Demon God Mech with sparkling eyes. It was a pity it wasn't pink, but it was still very cool.

"Qiong, what's its name?"

Little March asked excitedly.

"Bird God, a demon god with two forms, is skilled in aerial combat."

Qiong looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar machine.

In "Super Mashin Hero Wataru", Bird God is the demon god of the supporting character Sparrow, and his body is made of metal that does not even exist in the God Realm.

However, its direct combat power is not high; it is probably the weakest demon god in the main characters' group. Apart from aerial combat, its role is that of a semi-support.

"The Bird God, huh... I'm going!"

On March 7th, with a few taps on its lips, it hopped and skipped happily toward the cockpit.

Above the sky, the lava tail feathers of the fire-wielding Bifang chased after the stars that buzzed around like flies.

"Here I am!"

Compared to the War God, the Bird God has a more modern control panel inside its cockpit. Fortunately, it is a fantasy-themed mech, so no technological knowledge is required to operate it.

The girl pushed the control stick hard, and the Bird God's fuselage climbed up in an aerodynamic manner, caught the star, and flew into the sky.

"Wuhu!"

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Chapter 298 Bifang, who controls fire, and Bixi, who carries a stele.

"Clang!"

The divine bird's cry was clear and high-pitched, piercing through the clouds.

As an advanced interstellar civilization capable of navigating the stars, how could they possibly only engage in sword fights with their enemies on a real battlefield?

Only a small number of powerful individuals can influence the course of a normal war through their individual strength.

The master craftsman who designed the fire-controlling Bifang was a master craftsman in the Immortal Ship Manufacturing Bureau, and would be called a scientist in other civilizations and cultures of the universe.

Since scientists don't possess the immense power of the Fate Walkers, they can only design 'small toys' to aid combatants, drawing inspiration from a toy wholesaler in a certain Land of Light.

The so-called Bifang is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Western Mountains Classic: There is a bird that looks like a crane, with one foot, red markings, blue body and white beak, named Bifang. Its cry is its own call, and if it is seen, there will be a fire in the town.

The moment the bronze wings unfolded, three thousand six hundred fireballs poured out from the rotating cannon muzzle at the throat of the Fire-Controlling Bifang, instantly covering the entire sky and dyeing the entire airspace orange-red.

"Holy crap! Who designed this thing?"

Watching the blazing rain of fire pouring down from the sky, it felt like the opening scene of a bullet hell game in his subconscious. Even Xing, who had received high moral praise, couldn't help but swear.

"This tower is a bit too ridiculous!"

"What?"

Qiong, who was watching the commotion below, also opened her mouth:

"Why did the art style suddenly become so car-themed?"

The designer of the ingenious Bifang must be a qualified car optical card designer.

"Benefactor? What is Chawan?"

The delicate and frail fox girl asked from behind Qiong.

"It's nothing, just an outdated game."

Qiong pointed at the turret mechanism, which had a strong suppressive effect on the battlefield, and looked at Tingyun: "What's the deal with that thing?"

“Those are the main projects of the chief craftsmen of the Construction Department. Unless there are special circumstances, how could a mere ferry envoy like me know military secrets?”

Huanlong raised her fair wrist, her folding fan half-concealing her pretty face, and said in a low voice, "When I asked that master craftsman, he only said one sentence."

"what?"

Qiong tilted his head.

"The Bifang descends to earth with long flames, its red feathers fluttering in the morning light, its wings flapping three thousand six hundred times, its cry like a voice to deliver evil creatures."

Qiong grinned, paused for two seconds, then raised an eyebrow: "...A monstrous creature?"

"Yes, that master craftsman once said that the Fire-Controlling Bifang was designed with the Abundant Beast Legion as its hypothetical enemy."

Huanlong gave a brief explanation.

As we all know, the bountiful creatures have powerful regenerative abilities, so we should use a wide-area saturation attack to wipe them out!

Unlike bullets and missiles, which cause one-time damage, flames are a continuous form of damage. With a flap of its wings, it burns all the bountiful creatures to ashes!

Ordinary, abundant creatures, even with strong self-healing abilities, would be burned alive in agony without special powers.

"Shouldn't the development and testing of such a weapon of war be conducted in a separate cave? Why is it being carried out within the Industrial Construction Department? Aren't you afraid of any accidents?"

Qiong's吐槽 (tucao, a form of online commentary/criticism).

"Mass production was indeed carried out in a closed military cave; what was inside the Industrial Construction Department was only an experimental prototype."

Huanlong added, "That master craftsman also said that the official model is comparable to the Doomsday Beast of the Antimatter Legion."

As she said this, Huanlong was disdainful. As the Great Lord of Annihilation, she naturally looked down on war machines of this caliber.

"A mechanical creation designed to rival the Doomsday Beasts?"

Qiong rested her chin on her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

Countries around the world often showcase their newly developed fighter jets. Is it reasonable for a patrolling force like the Immortal Ship, which is on par with the Antimatter Legion, to build similar war machines?

This is too deep in the river!

"That master craftsman must suffer from a fear of insufficient firepower."

Looking at the raging fire, Qiong clicked his tongue in approval.

"Fear of insufficient firepower... My benefactor's explanation is quite interesting."

Tingyun narrowed his eyes, watching the battle in the sky.

While the Doomsday Beast may not be the Legion's strongest weapon of war, it is still one of the superior weapons.

Compared to Doommon's mechanical battle beast, even though it's a prototype and still imperfect, it's barely acceptable.

But that strange mech seems to be even better... Why have I never heard of anything like it before?

Vague and hazy thoughts.

above the sky.

"It's super mini-March now—move flexibly!"

The energetic young girl pushed the control stick, and the Bird God's leg-assisted thrusters suddenly burst out with bluish-white tail flames, transforming into a swift and agile bird that weaved through the fireballs.

The star, who had been standing dashingly atop the Bird God, was suddenly slammed onto the bird's head by the sudden acceleration, and the howling wind made her voice broken and intermittent:

"You call this...flexible mobility...it's basically...a front-loading washing machine...wait!"