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Chapter 48 of 100

Chapter 48

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Similar to an ancient Roman arena, the stadium is the place that most ignites the heart of a fighter to show off.

There's no doubt that this is where skills are pushed to their limits.

The Light Cavalry No.1 of the Wild King descended, and the design of the Aslan Empire has always combined beauty and power. The streamlined shape... even the face of the mech is so handsome, it's said to be a strict golden ratio.

Of course, these details don't matter; what's important is the combat power.

On the other side, the War God No.1 of the Skeleton also descended.

Wang Zheng gently moved his body, and Aina was by his side. Though she didn't say anything, the emotion in her heart was indescribable. She casually came to his side, but Wang Zheng knew it must have been very difficult.

What Wang Zheng could do was express his feelings through battle.

Sorry.

Before the battle even began, the crowd suddenly saw the usually unresponsive Skeleton write a word.

Apologizing at the start, what does this mean?

The Wild King was also taken aback. Was the opponent going to back out?

Suddenly, a sense of danger washed over him, a feeling he only had during street fights. A terrifying aura emerged from the War God No.1.

Rookies wouldn't feel it, but the Wild King was clearly not one of them.

The battle begins!

"Finally, we're about to... huh, is the Light Cavalry going to implement long-range suppression?"

The Wild King's preferred style for the Light Cavalry is more aggressive, favoring close combat, but he quickly raised his MP5 laser gun.

On the other side, the War God No.1 began to accelerate, charging towards the Light Cavalry.

This...

Boom...

The Light Cavalry's engine roared to life. With the firepower of the MP5 laser gun and the Wild King's skills, it was definitely capable of suppression.

This is a bit too unfair!

The audience was also surprised. With such a significant advantage in the mech and a scene suitable for showcasing skills, using a gun to resolve the situation?

But the Wild King didn't hesitate at all; he felt a strong sense of danger.

The laser roared, and the War God No.1 accelerated forward, followed by a curved slide step, exuding a heavy aura.

The Wild King was fully focused, his hands steady as the MP5 unleashed its full power. Such operations have their limits.

After two curved slide steps, the movements became desperate. Even a robot needs a breather, and human operations have their limits; the mech also needs a buffer.

At this moment, the Wild King's laser had already arrived.

The War God No.1 couldn't dodge?

Boom...

A laser shot out, and there was an explosion in mid-air.

Jaws dropped. Was this a coincidence??

The War God No.1's astonishing shot matched the trajectory of the Light Cavalry, narrowly saving a life. More astonishingly, the War God No.1 casually discarded the laser gun.

But the Wild King had no time to be shocked; he felt a terrifying presence.

The MP5's energy gathered quickly, and the laser gun roared again.

At this distance, a curved slide step was too late.

GOD!

Everyone's mouths formed an O. The War God No.1 moved swiftly, the laser passing through a shadow. The mech performed an almost impossible dodge, as if it had teleported.

This was simply impossible!

A different opponent might have lost all confidence, but not the Wild King. Until the end, no one knows the outcome.

The MP5 launched another attack at the War God No.1, which was close at hand, but a flash of light appeared.

The War God No.1's titanium knife struck, directly embedding itself in the laser gun.

Boom...

Explosion!

The alloy knife was deflected, and the retreating Wild King didn't lose his balance. The energy shield activated immediately, followed by the laser sword being drawn.

Then, the first tragedy in history occurred.

The Wild King said that if time could be reversed, he would have stood still.

The War God No.1, mid-air, swiftly retrieved the titanium knife and charged at the Light Cavalry with lightning speed. This wasn't a disadvantage; it treated the Light Cavalry like a piece of cake.

Amidst the smoke, the two mechs crossed paths, their laser swords and titanium knives clashing fiercely.

However, this was the only time.

The swords crossed, and the laser sword was suddenly deflected. The War God No.1, like a god of war, cut in fiercely.

Mountain Collapse!

Rumble.

Despite the protection of the energy shield, the Light Cavalry was directly knocked flying. Inside the cockpit, the Wild King felt dizzy. The mech was fine, but such a heavy attack would cause internal vibrations, even if it wasn't a real mech, it would still cause some impact.

The Light Cavalry was sent flying, and without any extra movements, the titanium knife charged straight ahead.

Thud, thud, thud, thud...

In ancient Europe, the nobility had a sport that many still enjoy today, called fencing.

High-frequency single-handed thrusts.

A series of rapid attacks, like a gust of wind, charged at the Light Cavalry.

Boom...

In just a blink, the energy shield exploded, and the Light Cavalry flew far away.

The War God No.1 remained in place, watching quietly.

Boom...

Before landing, the Light Cavalry's chest exploded.

Silence. All those watching the live stream or the recording were petrified.

This might have been a devastating battle, but no one expected such a result.

This was a hurricane strike!

This was the Skeleton God!

In the Skeleton Legion, a chorus of frenzied shouts echoed through the sky.

In the dormitory, Chen Xiu and Yao Ailun hugged and jumped around wildly.

This is completely insane!

The Wild King, with his skills, was beaten without a chance to retaliate, driving him mad!

"Is this bullying a child?"

"I didn't even see clearly, is this an illusion?"

The slow-motion replay was already out.

The process of dodging the laser gun was already eye-catching. The curved slide step is a common technique among experts, but the key moment when the laser shot left room for a breather was incredibly precise.

However, this was just the beginning of the superhuman performance.

It wasn't that the War God No.1 created a phantom, but its terrifying footwork, where the upper body and feet were disconnected, causing the opponent's attack to miss and leading to a misjudgment!

This was a ghostly step, the feint step!

It's the top-level technique for misleading opponents, said to be the favorite of elite military pilots.

But this was just the beginning. If the earlier moves were already overwhelming, the later ones would be even more shocking.

Clearly, the distance between the two mechs was less than ten meters. The laser gun was decisively abandoned, and the titanium knife was used, narrowly targeting the Wild King's laser gun. The Wild King's will was absolutely firm. Anyone facing such a display would be overwhelmed, but he managed to aim again, only for the laser gun to be destroyed by the titanium knife.

The Wild King didn't make the same mistake as Cai Hongmei and activated the energy shield immediately. But everyone felt he shouldn't have used the shield.

That simple shoulder charge had a thunderous effect. In slow motion, it was clear that the War God No.1's left arm was dented, indicating immense force.

The same attack had a significant impact on the energy shield, but this was not the limit. Even in CT, the pilot would likely have entered an anaerobic state after such a fierce attack, and then something even more terrifying happened.

Lightning-fast thrusts!

Rapid, continuous strikes targeting a single point on the energy shield to break it as quickly as possible.

This is the official explanation, and even a child understands it, but who can achieve such speed, precision, and continuity!

Wang Zheng's finger and wrist strength came into play. At the end of such rapid thrusts, there was no space to swing the arm, relying entirely on the tremor thrust, combining the forces to create an ultimate attack that could even suppress the counter-shock.

The energy shield shattered like a house of cards, and the continuous counter-shock was enough to destroy the mech. If it were a real mech, the pilot inside would have been obliterated.

In the final moment, people saw the Light Cavalry like a falling leaf, evoking a sense of helplessness.

The War God No.1, standing in the center of the arena, seemed like a god of war had descended!

Especially for the VVIP viewers, the immersive experience was crystal clear, and they couldn't control their wild cheers.

This was a battle that could ignite the blood!

The Wild King buried his head in his hands, tears streaming down his face. He didn't submit to anyone; he had experienced failure before, but he always stood up and crushed his opponents.

But in this battle, he truly felt helpless.

At this moment, he finally understood what the "sorry" before the match meant.

The official analysis video was released, and Soren no longer believed in God; he should believe in the Skeleton God.

The new video was accompanied by Lin Huoyin's "Not Afraid." When the music and the battle combined, it was an irresistible emotional mix.

The number of paying viewers exceeded 100,000, and even ten minutes after the battle ended, no one left. The number of people entering continued to increase.

Everyone could only marvel.

Rainbow and his teammates looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

"This person is either from the armed police system or the military..."

"Such movements would cripple a normal person's body; it's impossible!"

"If we really consider it carefully, the number of people who can do this can be counted on one hand, and these people would never be bored enough to do such a thing."

"Boss, where did this oddball come from? Watching this battle, I'm itching to fight."

"Come on, if you want to know the answer, join the Skeleton Legion!"

Rainbow said with a smile, finding it increasingly interesting. His premonition had come true. Before the battle, he had a feeling that this match might be different from the past.

And indeed, it was. This time, the performance was a spectacle for the layman and a revelation for the expert. The skills were secondary; the question was, how strong must one's body be to perform such feats?

This required devilish training.

On the Glory Star Galaxy spacecraft, Lin Huoyin was still munching on popcorn.

"The opponent was so weak, it ended so quickly, this is boring." Clearly, Huoyin was talented in music, but in battle, she could probably only tell the winner.

Cute white legs stretched out, and her little toes playfully curled. "Angeli, look how flexible my little toes are, you definitely can't... huh."

(Seeking recommendations, another update tonight, thank you!)

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