Chapter 55

Xiaolu wasn't angry at the girl's idealism; he smiled slightly, "Sometimes courage is just the bravery of a fool."

The comment section was in an uproar. If they had met privately, it would have been fine, but now that it happened during a live stream, it had stirred up public anger. Even so, no one could do anything about it.

He had just played a small game, and if you blame anyone, it's just bad luck.

In the world of streaming, luck is everything.

The blizzard slowed down the mecha's speed and greatly affected visibility, but such a blizzard wouldn't last long. A good mecha should perform better in adverse weather conditions.

Many people couldn't bear to watch anymore. Some new viewers joined, but the number leaving was much higher, leaving only half of the audience from the previous station.

Clearly, many people didn't want to see this outcome.

Solen was stunned; this was the first day of his plan.

On the moon, McLaren was also watching, holding a cup that he hadn't put down for a long time.

Sometimes, success does require a bit of luck.

"Make sure he doesn't escape. The last shot must be mine. If I kill him, add another thirty thousand!"

The Born King was excited, almost reaching a climax. Killing him in front of so many people would be incredibly satisfying.

This was the thrill he got from playing CT—using money to crush the opponent, making them cry out in despair.

The detector was beeping, indicating that God One was within attack range.

The blizzard was weakening, though it still had some impact, but not as much.

Both sides' mechas accelerated simultaneously. The blue team maintained a good formation, with the sponsor protected in the center, and the other four members pressing forward. In this environment, the mecha's advantages would be more pronounced. No matter what, skeletons and God Ones, miracles were meant to be destroyed.

God One's speed increased, moving swiftly on the rugged ice, a stark contrast to its initial slowness.

However, speed isn't always a good thing. Braking here is much harder than on other terrains.

Laser beams cut through the snow, Wang Zheng holding a laser gun in his left hand and a titanium knife in his right, advancing steadily.

Finally, he was within range.

The lasers roared!

This was a test of accuracy!

"Damn, these damn snowflakes are really affecting visibility!"

"No need to aim, just sweep the area. With so many of us, we'll blow him up!"

"Damn, if you blow him up, the thirty thousand is gone!"

This made the four hesitate slightly, but Wang Zheng's speed didn't slow down, and he kept firing his laser.

Boom, boom, boom...

"Damn, he hit me!"

"I got hit too."

"Who cares, we have energy shields, just blast him!"

The lasers roared again, the prize money forgotten. If they lost, it would be a disgrace to the entire universe.

They focused their fire.

God One suddenly crouched, moving in a 45-degree arc close to the ground, maintaining the angle due to inertia.

At the same time, his left laser gun fired coldly, not focusing on a single target but firing at all five mechas.

The five opponents fired in unison. God One was like a ghost in the snow, darting around, the lasers only raising a series of snowflakes, making visibility even worse.

"Damn, he's gone, no, he's approaching us!"

The alarm sounded, indicating the enemy was very close.

Everyone immediately drew their laser swords. A flurry of snowflakes erupted as God One descended from the sky, and the five scout mechas were fully prepared.

"Kill him!" The Born King screamed hysterically, no longer caring who did the killing.

Snow was flying.

The five seemingly clumsy scouts suddenly burst into action. They weren't rookies; the worst was Bronze level. The Born King looked stupid, but his mecha was the fastest, and his laser sword was the first to strike.

At this moment, God One's brakes suddenly engaged, causing a sudden descent. The extreme operation of the braking system turned the high speed into a high-frequency spin.

He instantly entered the battle, lasers roaring, the titanium knife sparking.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Double Kill!

Triple Kill!!

Quadruple Kill!!!!

The system's announcement became incredibly high-pitched!

Boom, the A-type energy shield shattered, and God One stomped on it.

The laser gun aimed at the head.

The Born King was in a daze, just a blur, a halo with sparks and lasers, and it was over.

"Don't, don't kill me, let me win, I'll give you a million!!!" The Born King shouted, this was his last chance.

"Either live in ignominy or die in battle!"

Boom...

Lasers flashed, and the mecha exploded!

Penta Kill!!!!!!!

The system's announcement roared like it was on steroids!

GOD!!!!!!!!

Red Team Wins!

A scream, Xiaomo jumped up, completely forgetting she was the commentator, followed by endless roars.

Madness!

"Boss, boss, it's going to explode, it's going to explode, it's going to explode!"

On the data board, the falling line suddenly turned, like a rocket launching, soaring into the sky.

Solen's hand gripped the edge of the table tightly, "Release the analysis video immediately!"

"Boss, a message from headquarters!"

"Put it through." Solen tried to keep his voice steady.

The image popped up, it was McLaren.

"Solen, congratulations!"

"Thank you, Chairman!"

It was a simple congratulation, but the significance was extraordinary.

As McLaren said, success does require a bit of luck.

"Boss, the two new streams are full, VIP numbers have exceeded five hundred thousand!"

The staff were incoherent.

"Boss, the number of VVIPs has exceeded two hundred thousand, we've set a record!"

"Boss, the clicks have surpassed twenty million!"

To Solen, all of this was just a cloud.

"Either live in ignominy or die in battle!" Solen repeated the phrase.

No one left, those who had left regretted it bitterly.

At the Brother's Internet Cafe, Yan Xiaosu hugged An Mei and kissed her heavily, roaring in excitement. This time, An Mei didn't even have time to refuse him!

There were such dominant people in the world.

Congratulations to players Zhang San and Li Si, promoted to Silver Five.

Zhang San and Li Si sat at home in a daze, this was it???

He had been promoted, after a month of failing to advance, it was over like this?!

Xiaolu's eyes were almost popping out, to win like this, are you letting people live?!

This was a holiday for the Skeleton Corps, T'mnotafraid!

Countless people, under different skies, howled. This was the power of battle!

This was a hero!

No one left, as the analysis video was about to come out.

—Either live in ignominy or die in battle!

The title appeared, and immediately, countless people flooded in. The live audience was even happier.

The slow-motion shots showed the exchange of fire in the blizzard. Only at this speed could you see the blue team's reckless sweeping, which was completely ineffective, not even hitting a hair. They were too confident, while God One's control was like a ghost in the snow, turning the traction that troubled other mechas into an advantage.

"This is main engine propulsion with sliding steps as an auxiliary. Damn, this is possible!" Xiaolu suddenly exclaimed, his professional knowledge was undeniable.

The blizzard affected the five shooters, but it didn't hinder God One, every shot hitting the target.

The editor highlighted the shots, showing they went from left to right and back again, two rounds, each hit in the same position, indicating the attacker's confidence in his aim.

The last time he canceled the Wild King's laser shot wasn't a coincidence!

God One in the snow was so cold, so deadly!

This was in stark contrast to the frenzy of the opponents.

But getting close was still dangerous.

Tilting forward, drawing the fire to the ground, but when the snow and ice were everywhere, God One had returned to normal, advancing at high speed, and from a direction they never expected—head-on.

The more dangerous, the safer!

Everyone understands the theory, but applying it is a different matter.

Instantly rushing to the front, the Born King and his team were ready to chop the opponent to pieces, but the sudden emergency brake in mid-air was incredible.

While braking, the engine's reaction force caused the mecha to land, all calculated perfectly.

Next came the terrifying close combat.

This was an attack only possible in a snowy environment.

—Karlman Death Gyro!

The extreme operation used by General Karlman on Mars to kill fifteen enemies on the Martian ice plains.

But that was with a special environment and mecha. This was God One.

Even the Death Gyro couldn't kill it!

When the analysis video came out, people felt a sense of madness.

The titanium knife's sparks were not for attack but defense, blocking all attacks while spinning. The decisive move was the left laser gun, a close-range headshot, taking down four in two rounds.

The closer the distance, the more powerful the attack, combined with the earlier damage, it was enough to destroy.

But the most important thing was... what kind of control was this? The coordination of body and mind was beyond what a normal person could achieve.

Death Gyro + Dual Control!

The camera froze, the laser gun and titanium knife pointing in opposite directions, the angles different, and the mecha looking in a third direction.

This was dual control, using two different controls at once!

The result was already insane, but seeing the analysis video, everyone went wild!

This was true god-like play!

Penta Kill!!!!!!!

Always so satisfying!

But the last word—GOD!

This was the legendary announcement of the God of War!

Independently killing five mechas (with over 80% damage to each) earns a Penta Kill, but if each kill is within five minutes, it's a continuous kill, earning the highest honor in a battle—GOD!

The Skeleton God has descended!

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