Simba was very calm. As Arbiter's sniper, he was the most well-rounded. He understood all kinds of tactics and methods. His talent was only high frequency. In the Asura Battle Team, even among the Greatest Kings, he was considered poor. He was very ordinary. He had always been the most neglected member of the Asura Battle Team.
But his position had never been shaken. This was because he was the only one who could fight in all positions. He could truly understand all positions. Hence, when he was a sniper, he could always make the most accurate judgments.
Mars had said before that everyone in the battle team would make mistakes. Simba would not. He was an accurate machine.
As long as it was a clear match, Simba would hold the advantage until the opponent died.
No matter what the opponent was.
Lie Xin gritted her teeth. One street. As long as she could rush over, this sniper would be dead.
Her Lie Flame Technique was still maintaining its exuberant power, but she did not know if her mecha would be able to hold on. That damned sniper was really too accurate, especially when it came to predicting her movements. It was as if he could measure the limits of her movements.
If not, Lie Xin would not be so passive. Lie Xin's Flaming Elite Guard had just poked its head out. Boom boom boom …
It retracted instantly. But a corner of the wall was blasted open by the continuous sniper shots. In an instant, the Flaming Elite Guard's head was shot. The energy shield was broken.
Lie Xin hurriedly retreated. She was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
There was a reason why the mech battles were divided into different classes. In close combat, a scout killing a sniper was like killing a dog. On the other hand, at a distance, a sniper killing a scout was like beating a grandson.
Lie Xin panted heavily. For a moment, she did not know what to do.
Ignore the sniper? Change tactics?
But … the sniper's support was obviously faster than her. Charge?
One more shot and everything would be over. Any Lie Flame Technique would be useless.
Lie Xin had a stomach full of anger. She had all her strength but could not use it. She liked to fight head-on with others. She hated this kind of battle. She had strength but could not use it. It was too frustrating. What kind of tactic was this!
"Big sister, there will always be some unsolvable problems in life. Actually, if you look at it from a different perspective, it might be completely different. I'm really too lazy … In the future, when you're alone … you have to learn to take care of yourself. Actually, difficulties are sometimes opportunities. Once you get past them, you'll see the world. My big sister is the best."
Lie Xin's irritation and panic were gone. The Lie Flame Technique burned fiercely. All along, she had loved to find excuses for herself. Lie Guang's death was an excuse, Lear was an excuse, Wang Zheng was an excuse!
In fact, she herself was the biggest problem.
You're just a sniper. I'll fight you to the death!
The Lighthouse Warrior in the midfield had already been beaten back by Olivios' Overlord mech. Holding on was Achilles' only rhythm. All-rounded techniques and strong physical techniques paled in comparison to the Heavenly Overlord Attack. Olivios was really too strong. If it wasn't for the changes of soft weapons, coupled with Olivios' almost magical all-rounded physical techniques, and the entanglement of gravitational and repulsive forces, anyone in the Greatest King would have been blown to smithereens.
One had to know that in defeating Aslan, Olivios did not even have much to show. It could be said that this was another Wang Zheng, another Mars.
Achilles was still calm. He would not be radical. No matter how tough Olivios was, he would use softness to overcome toughness. What he had to do was persevere, persevere until his death.
The Lighthouse Warrior was really like a lighthouse in the surging waves. He was waiting, but it felt like he would be smashed into ashes by a huge wave at any time. If Saruman Snake had a battle strategy, it would probably be to wait for the other lines to have an advantage to support Olivios.
However, after a frenzied exchange of blows, Saruman Snake was already at a disadvantage on all fronts.
And the strongest, Mars, had yet to make his move. He wanted to use the same method to tell Saruman Snake that the Asura battle team was the strongest. Any tactics, methods, or wits were useless in front of Asura. What he wanted was not just a victory, but to use this victory to tell the world how strong the Arbiters were.
This was deterrence. This was the national prestige of the Arbiter Republic!
Let submission quietly seep into everyone's hearts. Sing the song of conquest!
"The gap is too big. I'm not watching anymore. It's completely incomparable to the last match!"
"I was just saying how could a ragtag team go against the Arbiters. It's only been five minutes and they've already shown their true colors. That leader is even more amusing. Mars has the ability to act cool, and he's acting cool too. When everyone else is dead, he'll be the only one kneeling."
"Haha, maybe that's what he's planning. When all his teammates are dead, he can say that his teammates are no good."
"Forget it, I'm not watching anymore. I'll accompany my girlfriend on the weekend. Might as well have sex."
"Alright, I'm going to revise too. There's still an exam next week."
"The first match is the most exciting. It should be left to the end. There's nothing much to see after that."
Some of the academies that did not have a direct stake in this competition began to see a large number of students leaving. The result was obvious. There was nothing exciting to see. Most importantly, there was nothing to see. A bunch of Solar System trash wanted to overturn the heavens and defeat Asura. Wasn't that absurd?
It was not to the extent of Elite Academy X leaving, but everyone was no longer focused on the competition. Asura's strength could no longer be described with words. If they wanted to go against Asura, Imperial Glory should have kept Hocatolin. No matter what mistakes he had made, his strength was there. If Hocatolin, Di Maria, and Heracles were added, they might have a chance.
Saruman Snake and Imperial Glory's foundations could not be compared at all.
In fact, this competition was already over. Asura was the champion, Aslan was second, and Saruman Snake was third. That was not bad.
But on such a stage, there was no glory for third place. People would not remember third place. Perhaps after a few years, they would even forget what Saruman Snake was. Only Asura and Imperial Glory remained.
People's memories were only left for the strong. The process … was only left for those who pursued their dreams to remember.
Some people left, some people were indifferent, but some people were waiting, watching, and persevering.
This was not just Saruman Snake's battle. It was also their dreams, their desires.
How many people from Earth, how many people from Mars, how many people from the Moon? At this moment, their thoughts were surprisingly the same. There was no more fighting, no more chaos, only the arrival of a miracle.
Had a miracle returned?
In these hundred years, the people of the Solar System had been disappointed countless times.
Meng Ao and the rest were also watching and waiting. The scene was ugly, but their expressions did not change. In the warship, Zhang Runan was also watching. Beside her were her team members, Major Zhang Runan. She had not been able to come to such a stage, but she was proud to have fought alongside Wang Zheng and the rest.
She believed in these comrades. They had come to such a battlefield, definitely not to be a mere formality, definitely not to be humiliated!
HOOTA~~~~~
The Giant mech charged up tirelessly. It was unknown how many times he had fallen, how many times he had been in a sorry state. The thick energy shield had been completely blown apart. Beo was very spirited. He knew that the attacks of the Giant were fierce, so he could not make any mistakes. He had indeed not given the opponent any chances. It was time to end the battle.
(Make-Up 3 completed. Begging for monthly votes. There will be updates in the wee hours. As the old saying goes, either explode or perish. The comrades of Saruman Snake are going to fight with their lives. Guys, beauties, begging for a monthly vote. Thank you everyone!)
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