The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Chapter 273: Chapter 145: Thunder God Battleship Cleave (Double Release) (Part 2)

The real battlefield is entirely different from sparring with the Martial Arts Family; you must always conserve strength to deal with unexpected situations.

After Qin Jin cleansed the enemies, he vaguely sensed that at the far end of the battlefield, there were more than one place where the Primordial Power was also erupting.

Clearly.

Other competitors, seeing the might unleashed here, were not content to remain idle either.

Thunder erupted, sweeping across all directions.

While Qin Jin was slaying monsters, his figure continuously pressed forward, gradually separating from the mechanical army.

Polluters don’t appear out of thin air; there must be a source for them.

In a war where the enemy seems to have endless reinforcements, gaining an advantage in [Battle Merits] means focusing on killing common troops becomes secondary.

As time passed.

His figure relentlessly pressed forward, and on this battlefield, attacking gradually became instinctive. Qin Jin always kept a back-up plan, only using the Primordial Power with the Spirit Ruins as his trump card.

Just at this moment.

With a sweep of the Great Halberd, the polluting monsters ahead were annihilated. This time, the surrounding polluting monsters did not replenish. Under Qin Jin’s gaze, they even actively retreated.

Centered on him, within a range of tens of meters, the polluting monsters split off, heading towards the battlefield from both sides, leaving him alone.

Beside him, the hovering black orb grew increasingly bright.

Qin Jin did not focus on the monsters at both sides but rather directed his gaze forward.

The beast tide ahead was splitting and gradually spreading forward, clearing more space. In that distant gap, a figure stepped out, eyes fixed on Qin Jin, advancing steadily.

It was a [person].

This civilized ruin incorporated elements from some real ruins. However, since it was a competition held by the Starfire Federation, the original residents of the ruins took on a human-like form.

Looking at the figure, he was about two meters tall, with all limbs and facial features present. Compared to those monsters, he seemed just like a normal person.

However…

He had distinctive traits as well.

His skin was gray, and on the sides of his arms, structures not belonging to humans protruded like crescent moons. Made of what seemed like hard bone, they were two arm blades!

Upon realizing Qin Jin’s gaze.

The figure focused his eyes on Qin Jin, his voice hoarse as he spoke.

“A very powerful Purifier.”

He continued stepping forward: “You have great potential. Don’t remain mired here among these pieces of scrap iron, join us, become part of the Divine Son’s ranks.”

“Lord Divine Son will grant you power.”

Qin Jin blinked.

“There’s also the option to switch factions?”

“Divine Son, Saint.”

“So these are the opposing parties of this civilized ruin.”

“They only appear now because certain conditions of performance must be met?”

With thoughts flashing through his mind, Qin Jin maintained a calm demeanor: “I refuse.”

“Refuse?”

The gray-skinned figure’s gaze turned cold: “You Purifiers, enamored by the sweet talk of these scrap iron pieces for too long, are unaware of your origins?”

“Those who are not of our kind must harbor different intentions; remaining here will only result in you being discarded after every last bit of value is squeezed out.”

In his words.

Qin Jin’s thoughts raced, organizing the information.

“Divine Son, Saint.”

“Now, the Divine Son’s side attacks the Saint’s side. According to the diary entries, this means… the original residents of this city developed and manufactured the Divine Son to fight against the Saint, thereby triggering this disaster?”

With these thoughts flashing through.

Qin Jin’s expression remained unchanged, holding the halberd single-handedly, he raised its tip.

The meaning was obvious.

From his perspective, compared to these polluted monsters, he felt more at ease with the mechanical form.

Moreover…

Having fought on this battlefield for so long, establishing a foundation, Purifiers seemed to hold a higher status within the mechanical faction; given this premise, why venture into an entirely unknown faction?

“You can’t recognize goodwill.”

“Then you’ll die here, buried with these mechanical monsters!”

At the moment the cold voice emerged, under Qin Jin’s watch, the gray-skinned figure’s skin started violently convulsing. In that instant, though his upper body remained intact, his lower body turned into a mass of black mist. In a swift motion, his body rushed forward, half-rotating as black mist clung to him, resembling a whirlwind charging towards Qin Jin.

The sharp arm blades trembled violently.

Qin Jin’s demeanor turned slightly solemn. Facing the misty whirlwind, he thrust his Great Halberd forward, thunder surging as a Thunder Dragon coiled upon it.

Upon the forward thrust, a sense of obstruction arose, prompting Qin Jin to apply sudden force. The Thunder Dragon roared ahead, plunging into the black mist, then erupted explosively!

Swirling arcs of lightning spread through the air, rippling shockwaves.

Not an adversary for even a single round.

After all, this was not a real civilized ruin but a team battleground, with the internal combat units surely modeled after the long-standing Limit-Breaking Cup.

After the gray-skinned figure perished, he turned into smoke, merging with the orb.

Accompanied by a clattering sound, his arm blades fell like equipment, which Qin Jin collected into his spatial equipment.

Holding his halberd, Qin Jin continued advancing, striking down foes.

Amidst the torrent of charging monsters, he moved against the flow.

The tempering within the Martial Saint Stele allowed him to precisely control his Primordial Power, with the Spirit Ruins as a backup support, ensuring he wasn’t worried about being unexpectedly eliminated from this exploration.

Slaying enemies all the way.

This area appeared resembling the industrial zone on a map, filled with tall and wide buildings.

After slaying many more monsters, Qin Jin walked past a factory-like structure, fixing his gaze forward in sudden intensity.