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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 674: 447 Chaos Begins

Author: Departing Song of That Year
updatedAt: 2025-08-02

Chapter 674: Chapter 447 Chaos Begins

The slender figure of the young girl eventually disappeared from Mu Fan’s view.

Although Mu Fan could tell that Nuonuo still had a lot to say to him, he now had too many things to do.

“Black, is Donatello still within your surveillance range?”

As he mentioned that name, a chill swept through Mu Fan’s eyes in an instant.

The storm had subsided, and it was time to settle the scores.

“Still being monitored, the Tang family and the Gaoling family are currently in a close alliance, the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Wu, is not with them, and multiple monitoring records show that Lin Wu has always maintained a physical distance of more than 1.2 meters from Donatello and Gaoling Ze, which according to the analysis of several psychologists — it seems that Lin Wu only regards these two as ordinary business partners, without much closeness.”

“Don’t bother with the others; starting now, maximize the collection of all of Donatello’s travel information within 24 hours.”

“Recorded.” Black faithfully executed its function.

“Report the information on the family of Rodrick, the former Chief Mechanical Master at Loki Heavy Industry, to me now.”

Mu Fan’s body was once again submerged in the Repair Liquid, his eyes emanating a faint glow.

That middle-aged man who had, in the final moments, acted like a true warrior made a request to him to safeguard his family.

Mu Fan had agreed.

So, since he wasn’t dead, he figured that the entry point to start making Donatello fearful would begin right there.

Following this battle, Mu Fan underwent a remarkable shift in mentality.

“The communication signals from that building have been put on a monitoring state; the information received yesterday said that they are planning to move and secretly kill the mother and son in the next couple of days.”

Roderick must have anticipated this possibility before his death, which is why he made such a request.

“Once we return to the ground, transfer the building information to me, and help me create a false alibi with image disguises,” Mu Fan’s low voice gently echoed in the Biological Repair Chamber.

“No problem, by the way, I am also monitoring a warship that belongs to the Yin Consortium. I must say, that White Hair is truly a genuine super-rich second generation. If we could get the full support of his family, I could even help you start a revolutionary prelude!”

Hearing Black babble on, Mu Fan couldn’t help but feel a twitch in his forehead. The Federation hadn’t acted against him yet, and what good would it do to start a rebellion within Federation territory?

Other than establishing a super-enemy, would it help at all in his quest to uncover the truth of his origins?

This unreliable instance of intelligent life!

Naturally, Mu Fan didn’t know that Black had intercepted the shocking declaration made during the appearance of the True Red Equipment, and this strangely logical intelligence actually became quite interested in Ke Qingshan’s words.

Especially the word “revolution,” which seemed to spark a new point of interest for it.

“From now on, you are forbidden to instill any revolutionary thoughts in me!”

“I looked up the word ‘revolution,’ it refers to a fundamental transformation, causing a leap from the old to new qualities. It’s completely in line with the laws of life evolution, I was thinking about when I could revolutionize my existence, marching towards a higher form of life…”

Mu Fan just felt a throbbing headache, which triggered a severe bout of coughing. Had this unreliable intelligence been watching too many dramas lately?

“Shut up!”

“Okay.”

Finally, the peculiar yet harmonious conversation between the man and the machine came to an end.

After reporting to the Federation military of Blue Capital Star, the Silver Sealing Guard at last left the heavily blockaded Land of Bright Star.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Mu Fan, the ultimate core of all the chaos, silently departed the area.

Leaving behind the Federation forces who were still desperately handling the aftermath.

Ruan Xiongfei’s last message was a request for White Hair to bring Mu Fan to the Biological and Medical Research Center of Dingchuan Academy, where the finest medical equipment and experts of Dingchuan were available.

Naturally, White Hair had no reason to refuse this request.

“The net is almost exploding with arguments, and a tide of curses is about to drown the Federation military and the Interstellar Mecha Association. Poor giants, powerless to counter the insults of these netizens,” the fat man said, smirking as he flipped through the Sky Communication light screen.

The imposition of censorship, the military’s deliberate blockage—spectators were completely unaware of the earth-shaking developments that had taken place at the end. They were simply outraged that the top thirty-six hadn’t been decided before the competition was suspended.

“By the way, Old Gu just contacted me. Said he’d been summoned back by his family and has just made it back. He only just heard about Mu Fan and is now waiting for us at Dingchuan Academy,” White Hair said, looking at the Sky Communication light screen with a peculiar expression on his face.

White Hair always believed only half of what Gu Yunyou said, but the anxious tone in the Sky Communication just now didn’t seem false.

Thinking it over, White Hair gestured that he’d step out for a moment. As he walked out of the lounge, he snapped his fingers at someone nearby. A middle-aged man in a tailcoat approached respectfully, bowing to listen.

White Hair handed the man the Sky Communication. “Help me check out this person and the information about his family.”

“Yes, young master.”

White Hair returned to the lounge.

The Silver Sealing Guard’s spaceship continued its steady flight towards the other side of the planet, but in that short period, far too many things had happened on the planet.

The completely damaged prototype Extreme Special Soldier Ge-Z and Ge-R were now lying quietly in the lower cargo hold of the Silver Sealing Guard.

In front of the wreckage, a tall girl stood silently, her long eyelashes fluttering lightly, her gaze filled with determination.

Headquarters confidential report: Three thoroughly destroyed Solomon warships were discovered outside the atmosphere, confirmed to have been penetrated at the same time by the same powerful physical attack.

But the massive holes in the wreckage made it difficult for one to imagine what kind of weapon could have created such a smooth-edged penetration. It was as if a huge intercontinental missile had drilled right through without detonating, or as if a giant’s javelin or arrow had pierced the three warships.

Currently, there is no information about the attacker—it’s as if the attack appeared out of nowhere.

The Biological and Pharmacist Association of Zhongjing City was visited by a group of fully armed soldiers. They collectively requested the legendary Master Bai to administer treatment.

The air traffic control of Blue Capital Star was lifted, tens of thousands of routes were restored, and a plain-looking private spacecraft was flying toward the Space Port of Zhongjing City. It was identified as a Deacon-class private vessel belonging to the Lin family of Zhongjing City, which was soon allowed to pass.

“What, that kid isn’t dead?”

When the private plane of the Tang family landed on the helipad within the vast mansion, Donald Donatello, who had locked himself inside the command room for ten hours with bloodshot eyes, stepped out and immediately heard this piece of news that soured his mood.

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