Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’

Chapter 1638 - 1301: Mutation 6

"It’s simple. I want you to secure a position among the Royal Order of Twelve Knights."

The old man said nonchalantly, as if he were talking about something trivial.

Su Mo, on the other hand, was shocked and replied somewhat awkwardly, "I want that too, but as you’ve seen, it’s practically impossible."

The old man replied in a hoarse voice, "Nothing is impossible. I’m here to help you, and I’ve brought your Mecha."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo felt a rush of joy, but he quickly calmed down.

"Wait, didn’t you tell me you couldn’t make it in time?"

"Where there’s a will, there’s a way. As long as you’re willing to pay a sufficient price, there’s nothing you can’t achieve."

The old man replied with an expressionless face.

Su Mo’s expression changed several times, and he spoke up, "I don’t quite understand."

"Speak."

"Why do you want me to secure a position in the Royal Order so much? And why are you so willing to help me?"

"No need to overthink. All I need you to do is to carry out two tasks for me once you’re in that position."

The old man didn’t hide his intentions and straightforwardly explained his purpose.

"What tasks?"

Su Mo asked with a sudden jolt in his heart.

"I’ll tell you once you’re in the Royal Order. If you can’t even secure that position, then there’s no need for me to say more."

The old man’s tone was indifferent, yet it made Su Mo feel immense pressure.

Su Mo took a deep breath and replied, "I understand."

At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped and reached out to Su Mo, saying, "Give me the Creator · Swallower."

Su Mo was slightly taken aback, and before he could ask what for,

the Creator · Swallower detached itself from Su Mo’s body and floated directly into the old man’s hand.

Su Mo couldn’t help but feel a bit contemptuous of it.

The old man rasped to Su Mo, "The Mecha is at the abandoned site to the west. Go retrieve it."

"Aren’t you coming with me?"

Su Mo hesitated for a moment, of course mainly wanting to say, without the Light Computer, how am I supposed to pilot the Mecha?

The old man, of course, knew what Su Mo was worried about. He replied in a deep voice, "You go first. The Creator · Swallower will arrive shortly."

"Okay."

Su Mo didn’t waste any time, and he dashed off towards the west.

A moment later, Su Mo arrived at the abandoned site the old man had mentioned.

He immediately saw a hundred-meter-tall metal mechanical box standing there.

Around the mechanical box were several black Fake V Generation standard Biological Mechas · Horned Ghost, and a V Generation mechanical Mecha · Slaughterer was guarding without any blind spots.

Upon hearing movement and noticing someone approaching, they immediately turned around and raised their weapons.

But upon seeing it was Su Mo, they all lowered their weapons.

Seeing this, Su Mo was secretly amazed at the old man’s skills.

He had witnessed the strict defenses of the First Birthplace with his own eyes, yet the old man was able to bring so many people in so easily.

Just as Su Mo was about to say something, the guards there left without a word.

Soon, only Su Mo was left. He took a deep breath, filled with apprehension, and approached the mechanical box.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Mecha inside the box would be his.

Su Mo reached out and touched the mechanical box.

The indicator light on the top changed from red to green.

The large mechanical box split open from the back.

A sixty-meter-tall Mecha emerged, its fierce head wrapped in a metal-glossed White Bone mask, with sixteen dim eyes tightly shut, sharp teeth exposed from its closed mouth. Its massive body was covered with layers of a faintly metallic-hued White Bone battle skirt. Its hands were white Dragon Claws, emanating a chilly aura, and it held a white Skeletal Long Spear. Two sharp blades were concealed at its elbows, and twelve groups of translucent Light Particle Mechanical Wings were embedded on its back, accompanied by a hundred-meter-long bladed tail. The entire Mecha, though inactive, exuded an extremely terrifying aura like a knightly maiden ready for battle.

As Su Mo looked at this Mecha, he couldn’t suppress a smile. At this moment, he felt that all his efforts and waiting were worth it, and he couldn’t help but exclaim.

"Amazing, it’s beautiful."

Suddenly, the previously motionless Mecha started moving and spoke in a tinkling voice.

"Your compliment is making me blush."

"Iris?"

Su Mo was also taken aback, almost losing his soul, but luckily he reacted in time and asked.

"Haha, surprised?"

"A bit. How does the new body feel?"

"Just as you said, it’s particularly great."

Iris replied with great satisfaction.

"Of course it is. Although this Mecha hasn’t reached the VI Generation level, some of its features have already achieved that level. With more enhancements in the future, it will have a complete chance to enter the VI Generation Biological Mecha class."

The Creator · Swallower floated over at this moment.

Su Mo was slightly stunned and turned his head to the floating Creator · Swallower and said.

"You’re back."

"Without my return, could you handle this Mecha?"

The Creator · Swallower replied in a low tone.

"With me here, we don’t need you either."

Iris spoke directly.

The Creator · Swallower was somewhat irritated and said, "Get rid of this guy."

"Let’s see if you’ve got the skills for that."

Iris wasn’t frightened at all and instead argued with the Creator · Swallower.

The scene was suddenly full of tension, making Su Mo’s head ache. He hurriedly intervened to stop them.

"Stop, stop, stop fighting."

"This has nothing to do with you. I disagreed back then about keeping such an uncertain factor."

The Creator · Swallower directly countered Su Mo’s words.

"Stop, stop, enough talk. By the way, what did the old man want with you?"

Su Mo quickly changed the topic, asking the Creator · Swallower.

"What else could it be other than recharging me? Otherwise, how could we fight?"

"That good, how much did he recharge?"

"All the way."

The Creator · Swallower replied in a deep voice.

"That impressive? You’re joking, right?"

Su Mo was deeply amazed, knowing better than anyone how large the Creator · Swallower’s appetite was, yet it was fully recharged.

"Aren’t you embarrassed? Since following you, this is the first time I’m fully charged, and I have to rely on someone else."

The Creator · Swallower seemed to be in a good mood, complaining about Su Mo.

Iris also chimed in, looking as if she feared chaos, "Is this considered complaining?"

"I’m just stating a fact."

The Creator · Swallower replied in a low tone.

Su Mo rubbed his forehead helplessly, ultimately realizing he was the one caught in the crossfire. He retorted jokingly, "You have the nerve to say that. I also suspect you were sent by the old man to bankrupt me."

"I might be bankrupting you, but without me, you’d have died in a ditch long ago."

The Creator · Swallower shot back without hesitation.

"Haha."

Iris continuously let out a series of tinkling laughs.