This is really not mechanical ascension Chapter 385 - 385 206 Eat As You Take - Collector Style Buff

385: Chapter 206: Eat As You Take – Collector Style Buffet_2 385: Chapter 206: Eat As You Take – Collector Style Buffet_2 The aide beside him looked terrible, continuously bellowing.

Watching the group of raiders move excitedly from room to room, shouting loudly and even trying to move the throne of the Collector from the hall.

It was indeed a treasure, entirely crafted from tan gold, and quite valuable.

“Don’t bother with them,” Cassis stopped the aide who wanted to intervene.

She was well aware that it was unrealistic to rely on these raiders; they were rely fodder, a cover for her own movents.

However, the situation inside the castle was far beyond her expectations, and she had temporarily not found any enemies.

“Follow .” She knew this place well and navigated through the raiders.

As she passed the fifth floor, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

The great doors were open, with the chanic nowhere to be seen.

Many raiders were partying in the maintenance room, regarding every part of it as treasures.

So even fought fiercely, which then involved even more people nearby.

Cassis’s eyebrows remained furrowed as she ascended to the sixth floor.

The place was in chaos, many rooms were destroyed by explosions, the flas still unextinguished, until she reached a room in the corner.

Several raiders were destroying the door.

Upon seeing Cassis and her group arrive and attempting to hinder them, they said, “This is ours…”

Bang!

Bang!

An elegant, purple chanical whip lashed out, smashing two people’s heads instantly before forcefully breaking through the door.

The room was full of complex buttons and hanging screens, but all were turned off.

It was actually the security room of the steel castle, and a few staff mbers inside were trembling, with bewildered faces.

“Take control of everyone here.”

Cassis moved swiftly to the central control panel, her hands moving like a phantom, rapidly clicking, and after a humming sound, the screens hanging on the wall gradually lit up.

“Beep—system rebooting…”

“Skip the self-check, initiate Level One Security, and annihilate all acts and life forms that violate the security protocol!” Cassis said coldly.

“Warning, skipping the self-check may cause so issues…”

“…Initiating Level One Security, please stay in a safe location.”

The entire room suddenly turned red, flashing incessantly.

anwhile, on the ground floor lobby, a few raiders were disputing over the Collector’s throne, shoving each other amid a barrage of interstellar crude expressions, their faces flushed and almost ready to co to blows.

Suddenly, a red light lit up around the throne and with a hissing sound, a hot cutting laser enveloped the entire throne.

Those raiders gathered around it, unable to react in ti, were imdiately pierced through, while those slightly further away were terrified.

On the fifth-floor maintenance room, the floor and walls continuously slid open, revealing built-in automatic defense systems.

The raiders caught in the midst of fighting were stunned.

Nurous multi-barreled turrets locked on to all present, firing small-caliber energy beams that ford blue chains of light, constantly swaying with the movent trajectories of the targets.

The beams, hitting either the tal floor or the walls, seed to have no effect, but once they hit a life form, the horrifying high temperature would instantly lt it and cause a minor explosion.

The people were turned into minced at amid their horrified expressions.

With the security system activated, the Collector’s steel castle was completely transford into a killing machine.

Cassis watched the wailing raiders on the screen, her face expressionless.

Only a small fraction of the raider teams did not attempt to loot.

Only after many were almost dead did she open the broadcast system.

…

In Ulrich’s personal vehicle, lights passed by the side windows like flowing light.

He furrowed his brows, feeling an inexplicable unease but not knowing its origin.

And as he neared Sandro’s territory, the unease grew thicker, and he even regretted coming, but he was already nearing the place.

“Judger…

Sandro…

Kay…

Li Ming…” he pondered, his thoughts whirling.

“Sir, five minutes to go,” a subordinate at the back reported.

“Hmm.” Sandro nodded indifferently.

Sandro’s stronghold was now extrely close, and the spacecraft suddenly slowed down as it approached.

Ulrich had already taken out his smart terminal, and according to his estimation, he could have connected to the network by now.

As expected, the mont the virtual screen popped up, a string of ssages sward in, with nurous pop-ups appearing.

Ulrich slightly stunned, then his pupils suddenly constricted.

“Sir, Sandro and Lord Theo are at the dock…”

Boom!

An imnse repulsive force erupted from Ulrich’s side, instantly flipping the Suzhou staff against the wall, with warning sounds erupting all around.

Crack!

The spaceship’s walls, unable to bear the load, cracked open.

“Si…

r…” The subordinates pinned against the wall turned red-faced!

Boom!

The whole spaceship exploded like fireworks, smoke billowed, and fragnts of tal floated everywhere, while many raiders of the Star Hunter stared up in shock.

Afterward, a terrifying aura burst forth, and the ground of the Floating Island trembled.

Ulrich’s nacing voice resounded, “Sandro, you’re asking for it!”

He raised his hand, and a warship parked around, thousands of ters in size, was lifted by an invisible force, the unbearable creaking noise resounded, and the shadow covered the raiders below, all shivering.

Crack—the tal warship folded in the middle.

Crack—imdiately compressed into a ball, then “Boom”—exploded with flas bursting from the fissures, hurtling towards the Floating Island like a teor.

“Ulrich, have you lost your mind!” A red figure rushed from below, penetrating through the teor fireball, causing it to scatter.

As the flas faded, it was Sandro, his face grim, feigning anger, followed closely by Theo, whose expression flickered.

“Stop pretending—my castle was attacked, dare you say this has nothing to do with you!” Ulrich’s gaze was grim.

“Cut the crap!” Sandro was furious.

He hadn’t disconnected from the network and was well aware of the situation, “Bla when you can’t find anyone else to bla, who said it had anything to do with .”

“Do I still need evidence?” Ulrich’s voice was cold, regretting more and more why he hadn’t stayed ho and waited for things to get fixed.

“Fine, fine, even if evidence isn’t needed, then why would I attack?” Sandro retorted angrily.

Ulrich repressed a rage brewing within him, “Why attack, you know very well why!”

“You see, Theo, you decide…” Sandro pondered; Rob and the others should have succeeded by now.

He had been staying at his lair and had seen the bounty information released by Cassis, which also had him on edge.

However, over an hour had passed, and seeing Ulrich’s current state, it seed that Rob hadn’t been caught.

Since he hadn’t been caught, he must have succeeded, so Sandro had plenty of ti to spend here with Ulrich.

“Ulrich, you should return as quickly as possible,” Theo said gravely, “Whether it’s him or not, first ascertain what’s been lost; there might still be a chance to redy it.”

Sandro’s fools are definitely no match for the Torch Organization.

However, since their goals are different, Sandro probably wants the Star King’s artifact.

anwhile, the Torch Organization just wants the chanic.

If they’re a bit smarter, they won’t fight, at most each taking what they need.

“Even the Star King ended up in such a state, do you really think it’s sothing good?” Theo shook his head in secret, this ti with Sandro taking the bla; no need to break completely with Ulrich.

Ulrich’s face was cold, and he glanced at his smart terminal again, Cassis had regained control of the castle and was preparing to investigate underground.

However, the elevator shaft had already initiated an ergency lockdown, but it seed that it had still been breached, and the situation seed rather dire.

The only good news was that it appeared no one had left the steel castle yet.

“Sandro, co back with ,” Ulrich looked up, his eyes fixed on the burly figure.

“I’m going with you?” Sandro stared: “I have several Floating Islands still in riot; my people have gone out to clear it up, how can I go back with you?”

“Go back with him; otherwise, he’ll take this place apart,” Theo advised.

“Am I afraid of him?” Sandro scoffed, but seeing the serious Theo, he snorted, “Fine, let’s go; the innocent fear no accusation.”