“Emergency Training…”

The helicopter pilot in the sky, and all the personnel watching the scene through the screens, couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes.

Mako Mori was only relatively well-known within the PPDC, while Raleigh Becket was a long-established hero pilot, and many people still remembered him to this day.

If ordinary people saw them as they were now, that would really be...

Not only the Gipsy Danger carrying Raleigh Becket and Mako Mori,

From Striker Eureka, the sinister laughter of the Hansen father and son could be heard, "Jie jie jie jie jie, these newly installed ejector blades are really powerful! I wonder which trash will die tragically under our quick blades today."

From the Mammoth Apostle, the third heavy Jaeger next to them, also came passionate boom-chak-a-boom music and incomprehensible roars.

“Blade, furiously slashes the Snow Wing Eagle. Mountain, boldly soars into the clouds. Fire, surges and burns again. Sea, stirs up waves!”

Two thousand meters above Manila,

The ML866 giant airship, serving as the temporary command center for the Pan Pacific Defense Corps, floated in the air.

Stacker Pentecost and a group of PPDC senior officers stood on the airship's bridge, listening to the heavy Jaeger pilots' nonsense on the radio.

They couldn't help but look at each other, their faces showing a helpless, painful expression.

As more and more information was relayed back, both the PPDC and the high-level officials of various countries had come to believe that the location of the spatial energy fluctuations below Manila would be the final outbreak point of the civilization war.

Human conventional forces entered a state of war, guarding their respective strongholds,

The most elite Jaeger forces were being dispatched to Manila without stopping for a moment.

Due to distance and time constraints, only three 60-meter-level heavy Jaegers and more than two thousand medium and light Jaegers had arrived so far.

But in the radar's detection, the Hume index below was unimaginably high.

“The A.T. field of the light Jaegers has reached the level of the original medium Jaegers,

The A.T. field of the medium Jaegers has reached the level of the original heavy Jaegers.”

One PPDC general couldn't help but sigh softly, "If we had discovered this method earlier, maybe the Kaiju War wouldn't have killed so many people..."

“Maybe.”

Stacker Pentecost sighed. As a senior general, he certainly knew how huge the improvement below was.

Li Risheng had only held a concert, and the overall military strength of mankind had increased by half.

However, the more this was the case, the more uneasy Stacker Pentecost felt.

According to Hei Se Mu Ma and Fu Xiao, these otherworld travelers were specifically dealing with the Deep Sea Civilization.

So why did they only send three people here?

Was it because these three people were enough to handle the situation,

Or was the strength of the Deep Sea Civilization far beyond human imagination, and Li Risheng and the others were just using the PPDC to test the waters, throwing stones to ask the way?

Stacker Pentecost's mind was filled with complicated thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more restless he became.

On closer thought, life as the supreme commander of the PPDC was not as pleasant as being a simple Jaeger pilot.

At least standing in the cockpit, he only needed to think about how to kill the Deep Sea Kaiju.

Stacker Pentecost slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, shook his head, and threw the messy thoughts out of his brain.

He took a step forward, pressed the microphone button, and issued instructions to the bottom, "Gipsy Danger, Mammoth Apostle. Your mission is to cover Striker Eureka and hold the Manila Bay defense line,

Prevent the Deep Sea creatures from destroying Manila's sea wall.

The fate of all mankind is in your hands,

Understood?"

Striker Eureka replied: "Kou hu kou hu, do you not trust us? Hmm?!"

Gipsy Danger replied: "A king cannot be humiliated. Even if I bear the heavens, and need to hold the Primordial Imperial City in one hand, I, Raleigh Becket, Mako Mori, am still invincible in this world!"

Mammoth Apostle replied: "The fierce tiger roars, the Azure Dragon rises, a single bow shoots the roc. The sea is boundless, the mountains have no edges, let me roam freely under the heavens."

"...I'll just assume you understand."

Stacker Pentecost couldn't help but rub his temples. Raleigh Becket and the other Jaeger pilots were indeed much stronger than before.

It was just that their way of speaking had undergone a strange change, which greatly tested other people's ability to understand.

Moreover, these people's language systems were not carved out of the same mold.

The Hansen father and son, who were piloting Striker Eureka, were like villain characters in New Port City manga, with a strong New Port City accent.

Raleigh Becket and Mako Mori, who were piloting Gipsy Danger, regarded themselves as immortal kings and emperors in Xuanhuan novels.

And the two American pilots piloting the Mammoth Apostle, for some reason, had to use forced rhyming, semi-classical language.

The strangest thing was,

These people were able to understand each other's meanings, even if their communication was completely off-topic, not on the same line at all.

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Those who felt the same pain in the ass were not only Stacker Pentecost and others,

But also Hei Se Mu Ma and Fu Xiao.

They did not stay on the ML866 giant airship, but were at the naval base on Corregidor Island.

Corregidor Island is located at the entrance of Manila Bay, with an important strategic position.

After the Kaiju War broke out, the PPDC built a military base here to monitor the sea conditions of the Manila Trench.

At this moment, more than 1,300 light Jaegers were parked at the naval base on Corregidor Island.

These Jaegers would be submerged by seawater because they were not tall enough.

Therefore, they could not be stationed in the outer sea of Manila like the other seven hundred medium Jaegers and three heavy Jaegers.

However, even if they were only light Jaegers, they all had the height and weight of old-era main battle tanks.

Hei Se Mu Ma stood on the stand of the naval base's hangar, looking out, it was completely a vast expanse of steel torrent.

The only slight flaw was probably... it was too noisy.

"Why compete for swordsmanship? A thousand people point, ten thousand people seal, may I ask the peak of the martial world. Akagi-kun, it's been a long time since we parted in Tokyo."

"Holding the sun and moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world. Elder Sun, if I am not mistaken, you have added a few more battle achievements to your Hongyan Jaeger."

The hangar of the naval base was filled with accents from all over the world.

Jaeger pilots from all over the world greeted each other while cooperating with the mechanics to debug their Jaegers.

"Good lord, if you throw a brick down here, you can hit five Xiantian experts and three Immortal Emperors."

Hei Se Mu Ma, leaning on the railing, spat out a complaint and stood up to look at Fu Xiao.

It had to be said that although Li Risheng had a strong taste for pranks, the method was indeed effective.

The A.T. fields of all the Jaeger pilots below were more than half stronger than before.

If Otachi and Leatherback were to appear again, without those three heavy Jaegers taking action, the light Jaegers below could drown them.

However, there was no hint of ease on Fu Xiao's face.

Hei Se Mu Ma asked, "What's wrong? Are you worried about the Deep Sea Kaiju?"

"Yeah."

Fu Xiao nodded slowly and said softly: "The reward for this script mission is equivalent to the highest quality item in the backpack.

With our current player level, the minimum is also perfect level.

The higher the reward, the more dangerous the process of obtaining the reward.

The goal of this mission is to kill three Deep Sea Kaiju. We have already solved Otachi and Leatherback, completing 2/3 of the mission.

Now there are also strengthened human troops as assistance, killing Deep Sea Kaiju like Leatherback can be said to be easy.

Think about it, is the Killing Field game really so kind as to give us welfare?"