Chapter 681

Chapter 681: Say "No" to Fate!

The 23mm cannon ammunition successfully created a satisfying penetration effect on the surface of the UFO, where the angled defense had lost its effectiveness.

Although the British pilot Belong boasted confidently, the advanced armor material used in aerospace applications could only achieve increased defense capabilities when paired with angled defense technology.

When facing the current onslaught of vertical cannon fire, without that angled defense, the UFO could only rely on its material to withstand the hits.

The surface hardening and oil-coated treatment collapsed completely due to the extreme stress, shattering on impact.

Countless broken fragments were violently stripped away and exploded outward.

The cannon ammunition, capable of penetrating a homogeneous armored vehicle, finally found a prime opportunity to reveal its terrifying ferocity.

The external defensive armor of the UFO let out a chilling howl under the relentless barrage of high-density cannon strikes, enduring all the shock.

High-explosive shells, incendiary rounds, armor-piercing projectiles, and tracer bullets wove a deadly symphony.

“No, no, I will not lose! Number 13! You cannot defeat me! I am invincible, and you have no chance.”

Inside the K-592 "Shadow" UFO, under the terrifying tremors from the cannon strikes, Belong let out a desperate roar. He was so close to advancing to the high tier and enjoying the honor and wealth he deserved.

Even if he exited the competition immediately after his promotion, the rewards promised by his sponsors would be enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life. Yet, at the peak of his glorious career, he faced an opponent who seemed like a cursed star.

Is fate really so cruel?!

This guy called Number 13 had just advanced to the intermediate tier and was only slightly stronger than beginners from the novice tier — just a fresh rookie.

Only pilots who had undergone life-and-death experiences through "Abyss Nirvana" truly ruled the skies.

How could this rookie possibly be his match as a top-level pilot in the intermediate tier, one who had earned dual ace honors in battle? He didn’t even qualify to compete with Belong.

Belong was nearly driven to the brink of losing his reason and calm due to his rage.

Even if he managed to maintain his composure, he could not reverse the situation where the UFO was completely passive and being battered.

The maneuverability demonstrated by the Forward-Swept Wing Fighter Jet, even with the UFO at its center doing large-radius maneuvers, left Belong unable to shake off the focused fire from his opponent.

As if fueled by vengeance, the X-1 Forward-Swept Wing Fighter Jet seized upon the K-592 "Shadow" UFO’s fatal weakness, ruthlessly launching a frenzied assault.

Rolling horizontally, pulling up or down, all along, the nose of the X-1 Forward-Swept Wing Fighter Jet remained tightly locked onto the UFO, pouring out all its firepower.

What did radar zero reflection matter now? What could angled composite armor do?

Wasn’t it just being thoroughly overpowered as the Dragon Knight ferociously exploited its vital weakness, leaving no room for retaliation?

The nose of the X-1 pointed directly at the UFO’s top or bottom. The omnidirectional firepower was completely ineffective; even if some combat missiles could be launched, they could not escape the concentrated barrage.

Everything that had previously been applied to Lin Mo now came back without reservation, and firing missiles was no longer a matter of free will. Each time Belong opened the missile bay, he risked a potential catastrophic explosion within the bay — that was the most terrifying aspect.

The UFO’s weak points could not withstand the chaotic and brutal assault, leading to constant breakdown of the defensive structure, even being penetrated, with flames and electric sparks flashing chaotically inside.

The "Golden Fleece" hydraulic omnidirectional overload cockpit, designed for use in UFOs with adequate internal space, was also rendered unusable due to various malfunctions and damages.

Belong’s field of view was completely lost; he could no longer see where Lin Mo was and could only guess that this terrifying Chinese pilot was either above or below him.

The tremendous G-forces caused blood to ooze from Belong’s mouth, and his throat gurgled; blood clogged his respirator and digital mask, leaving him unable to cry out. He felt like a broken doll, helplessly tossed around in the cockpit.

The "Golden Fleece" system, functioning well below its efficiency threshold, could not filter the immense overload in time. It felt like the dark force of a Kung Fu master wreaking havoc within him. The terrifying G-forces accompanying the incredible maneuverability acted like a double-edged sword, viciously stabbing and churning within its master.

Even if he could survive and return to the ground, Belong would not only struggle to live pain-free past 50 but would likely have to spend the rest of his life bedridden, unable to stand again, forever tormented by his injuries.

At that moment, executing the grim task of reaping lives was Lin Mo, like the angel Azrael in the eyes of Sally, the president of the Dragoon Corporation in Afghanistan.

How could Lin Mo let such a large number of points slip away? He needed to advance quickly.

"Abyss Nirvana" seemed like a treasure waiting for the Dragon Knight to discover, with wealth, various technologies, and the strongest aerial knights of this world.

It was not just a challenge but also a source of motivation, offering a deadly attraction for the Dragon Knights from another world.

After becoming a Dragon Knight, Lin Mo’s unwavering survival principle was to keep getting stronger, crushing anyone who posed a threat beneath his feet, and decapitating them with the Dragon Slayer sword.

Only the dead enemies were the best enemies.

In another world, Lin Mo was armed with powerful techniques and the gold giant dragon, while in this world, he could only be armed with technology and fighter jets.

Facing the reality of being in a different realm, Lin Mo needed to quickly integrate into this world, grasp the rules of the strong here, and ensure that he remained the strongest warrior under the sky. No matter the challenge, he would survive to the end.

Only those who once scavenged for survival in the depths of despair, like Lin Mo, could understand his cold and ruthless heart and the bloodthirsty battle intent that surged from his unyielding will to survive.

Choosing to avoid challenges and merely survive meant taking a step closer to the abyss of no return. Lin Mo no longer wanted to look back; the profound lessons from his childhood taught him that once he stepped back, he would never have the chance to escape the abyss of death.

Behind each achievement of the Dragon Knight lay bloody carnage, firmly seizing the chance to live while leaving death to the enemies.

Struggling against heaven, earth, humanity, and himself, this belief ran through Lin Mo’s entire life.

Despite Belong’s unwillingness to acknowledge or confront the truth, the fact that Lin Mo judged his life could not be changed, not even by all the deities and monsters in the skies.

Six 30mm electromagnetic shells directly struck the top armor of the K-592 "Shadow" UFO, which had already been plowed by cannon ammunition. The outer composite armor, completely destroyed, could not stop the high-speed incoming electromagnetic shells.

The moment the fuse was triggered, an explosive charge equivalent to 10 kilograms of TNT tore the UFO and everything inside it to shreds.

The shockwaves ravaged the UFO’s structure, as if it were a model made of paper. The K-592 "Shadow" UFO, pressed down to an altitude of 2000 meters, suddenly expanded in the air like a balloon.

It disintegrated into countless fragments, and the flames bursting from within transformed into a massive fireball, while the detonating missiles turned this deadly end into an even more dazzling spectacle.

Just one more shot away from advancing to the high tier, Belong would forever be stuck in the intermediate tier as his UFO was obliterated.

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"Raccoon, you should just surrender. I can spare your life, but you must come with us. Otherwise, I will send you to meet God right here."

The Old Russian was openly robbing!

Just as Lin Mo once absconded with the MiG-35 from the Mikoyan-Gurevich Aircraft Manufacturing Company, Balor targeted his opponent’s aircraft. It was unclear whether this was his own idea or a subtle strategy taught by the MiG company.

This was an attempt to sever the roots of Canada’s military aviation industry; regardless of Raccoon’s choice, it would only benefit Russia.

The MiG 1.44 flown by Balor may not match Raccoon’s craft in stealth capabilities, but it was inherently an air superiority aircraft, having undergone decades of deep research and nearing the latter stages of the fighter development cycle, on the verge of entering mass production.

By resolving production cost issues and simplifying technical control costs, the MiG 1.44 might change the downward trend the Mikoyan-Gurevich Aircraft Manufacturing Company faced since the MiG-29, establishing it as a world-renowned top fighter jet.

Compared to the costly and newly revived aircraft built by Canada’s aviation industry with American technological support, the skinny dead camel was still larger than the horse; the MiG maintained a solid upper hand.

In conditions where air combat skills were similar, differences in fighter performance would only cause the weaker side to suffer.

"Absolutely not!!!"

With his eyes full of fury, Raccoon fired an air-to-air missile back at Balor in fierce retaliation.

Canada’s military aviation industry could no longer afford any setbacks; sending him and Little Cutie, the technology demonstrator, to participate in "Abyss Nirvana" was a huge gamble.

If they could achieve excellent results in the competition, it would be enough to persuade a government that had lost faith in its military aviation industry to commit to revitalizing its development in this field.