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The Mech Touch novel Chapter 7506

Chapter 7506: Untested Hyper Keystones

In the face of the debilitating conditions of the Hypeh-Tekas System, Ves felt gratified that his latest works could take care of themselves a lot better than other products.

While the power of death was prevalent throughout the local space, his Woodsap mechs possessed enough vitality and other advantages to retain their combat effectiveness for a time.

They were almost tailor-made to fight under these adverse circumstances. The greatest source of strength of a Woodsap mech was its ability to sustain itself.

Out of all of his planned elemental Carmine mechs, none of them could endure continuous setbacks as well as his Woodsap mechs!

As long as they did not suffer a single overwhelming blow, they could always find ways to restore themselves again.

No matter whether the enemy inflicted lots of damage to their organic mech frames or forced them to drastically increase their energy expenditure, his proud biomechs only needed to draw strength from each other or from any other organism to undo all of the consumption.

Of course, Ves did not blindly assume that his Woodsap mechs would be able to operate perfectly under adverse circumstances.

In the hours that passed since the combined fleet entered the Hypeh-Tekas System and began to move towards the inner system, the concentration of dark miasma had grown.

The quantity of deathborn in the periphery also grew by a steady rate.

If both of these trends held, then that meant that once the combined fleet arrived at the first priority site, the human mechs and warships would definitely face an unimaginable degree of external pressure!

Ves did not dare to assume that his Woodsap mechs could endure such punishing conditions without the protection of Casella’s Command Field.

The Second Elf did not want to give up so easily, though.

"The Saint Commander’s willpower is precious. She should not squander her power to protect our Woodsap mechs. We will manage somehow. If there are any missions that require her to split up her forces, then we will readily accept such an assignment. What we have discovered in this star system may be the first, but most definitely not the last time the Red Cabal has colluded with this new extragalactic menace. The Terran Alliance does not have the ace commanders to spare for every future encounter against these deathborn. We must rely on more accessible assets such as our Woodsap mechs to hold the line against a threat that can directly phase through the defenses of our starships and devour the souls of our unprotected spacers."

The Terran scion-turned-elf possessed a much broader perspective of the bigger picture than most of his fellow Woodsap mech pilots. He had been appointed their leader for good reasons.

"While I am proud of my works, please do not overestimate them." Ves cautiously warned. "They can only function well so long as you can sustain their consumption. The First Law of Thermodynamics still applies. My Woodsap mechs cannot magically create energy out of nothing. Any significant depletion of structural integrity of energy can only be made up for by draining another source of materials and vitality. I am afraid that the coming fight will be so draining that you will use up your Gaia Trees in no time. After that, there will be very few sources that your Woodsap mechs can draw upon."

The elven leader nodded with a serious expression. "We are already aware of these limitations. We are not resigned to this. Our staff and I are already working on finding alternate sources of life. We do not believe that there is no life at all in the heart of enemy territory. If there is truly nothing for us to find, then we still have a last resort. Many of my fellow Woodsap mech pilots have already agreed to let us cannibalize their bonded partners. They intend to go much further than stripping non-essential parts from their mech frames. Only by sacrificing their entire biomass and almost all of their energy reserves will we be able to reallocate resources in the most effective way possible."

"What?!"

That sounded outrageous to Ves! While he designed his Woodsap mechs with the ability to donate their own TE Wood and wood energy to other friendly machines, it was only supposed to be an emergency measure.

To go as far as to sacrifice entire biomechs just to bring other organic machines back to fighting conditions sounded a lot more extreme!

Ves could not imagine that these living mechs that had only come to life a month ago would willingly sacrifice themselves.

He found it even more perplexing that the carefully selected test pilots would also agree to end their careers prematurely.

How could they possibly be willing to cut short their dreams of becoming a genuine mech pilot?!

However, Ves soon realized that this may not be as painful of a sacrifice as he initially thought.

"Wait." Ves narrowed his eyes. "Are you counting on my recently developed hyper keystones to give those sacrificed Woodsap mechs a chance to make a comeback?"

The tall and slender elf smiled in response. "Yes. This auxiliary technology is the guarantee that we shall rely upon to give our noble brothers and sisters a chance to regain their power. As long as your hyper keystones work as advertised, the Woodsap mechs that have selflessly sacrificed themselves shall return in full honor after the conclusion of this campaign."

Ves hadn’t really paid too much attention to his hyper keystones after their inclusion in his 7th generation living mechs.

That was mostly because the Premier Fleet and the Bluejay Fleet did not field any standard living mechs at this point.

"We know. We will try to avoid this scenario, but we can make no promises. If we are forced to resort to this option, then we will not do so in vain."

Yet if the mission called for it, the Terran soldiers would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for the good of the Terran Alliance.

As Ves continued to inspect the preparations made by the people in charge of the other mechs in the combined fleet, he found himself a bit disappointed by their lack of effectiveness.

The eclectic group of qi cultivators from the Red Collective’s Moloch Squadron dug deep into their archives and selected all sorts of esoteric methods to increase a mech’s resistance against the darkness.

From carving runes whose meanings were not entirely clear onto the armor plating to dousing the machines with processed ’holy water’, many of the solutions did not inspire that much confidence.

Even if a handful of them did work out a lot better than expected, their scope and scale were far too limited to protect all of the mechs and warships of the combined fleet.

They could only count on large-scale systematic solutions to provide strong and broad-enough protection.

Casella’s Command Field and the defensive spell array that was currently under development both promised to provide relief, but with deep limitations.

Ves still did not feel comfortable with such a thin safety margin.

Was there nothing else that they could do?

He even approached Jovy Armalon to ask whether the Red Association would agree to install complete neural interfaces into the mechs of the Bluejay Fleet.

Surely, it shouldn’t be too troublesome to convert its existing stock of RA mechs into true mechs, right?

Unfortunately, Jovy shook his head.

"If it was that simple, we would have begun the conversion process already. We cannot deploy our true mechs in this battle. It is not a matter of capability. We mastered the technology a long time ago. What is truly holding us back is permission. Headquarters have denied our request. We are not allowed to employ this restricted tech."

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