Wang Zheng did not know the name of the Hundred Refined Blade. There were many theories, but Wang Zheng felt that it was similar to the Zhanmadao that Bonehead had described. Its slashes and stabs were powerful, and the Blade Demon mech itself did use some of Manalasuo's unique designs. The instantaneous high-speed magnetic propulsion made the mech's movements unpredictable, and its own attack power was strong.
The most recent battle was between the Prince and the Mechanic.
Prince was using the Wind God. The Wind God was currently Earth's most famous mech. Although it had not been mass-produced, it was already on the international stage.
The Blade Demon was Manalasuo's signature mech. It was also adept at displacement. From the mech's performance, each had its own unique characteristics. But in life, people still liked to differentiate between the good and the bad. The mech could not move, but there was a pilot.
Prince had really put in a lot of effort in using the Wind God. His level had indeed increased rapidly, but that battle was still a little miserable. They were not on the same level.
The Knife Demon's rapid gliding was simply dazzling. He was faster than the prince by a beat, flashing back and forth in front of the prince's eyes, slashing with his blade. He was even somewhat careless, as if he was toying with the prince.
Prince kept his composure. He had experienced it before. It was a good thing that his opponent was careless. That way, he would have a chance.
In battle, there was something more terrifying than defeat: humiliation.
Just like what Prince had encountered this time.
Strong, one could fight with exquisite techniques, subduing the opponent. But the mechanic did not want Prince to be subdued, but to let the people of Earth know his strength. This was not even important. Were the people of Earth still human?
What kind of backward place was that?
The Wind God's magnetic source was released, and the Blade Demon slid like the wind, deliberately waiting for Prince to land, and then slashed at his back. Every time Prince moved, he was one step ahead, making it seem as though Prince was looking to commit suicide.
This was a suppression of strength. Prince had tried his best. If the opponent did not kill him, Prince would not admit defeat. Although his ability was limited, he gave it his all in every battle.
After being toyed with again and again, the Prince's energy shield was completely depleted. His body and mind were probably completely numb as well. The Prince's movements were all out of shape. Under a series of swaying movements like the wind, the Prince lost his center of gravity and tripped over himself. The Wind God fell with a loud bang.
The Mechanic coolly sheathed his sword, rested it on his shoulder, and tauntingly opened the public channel. "Earth, other than trash, are there no decent opponents? This is simply a childish playground."
Aina and Lin Huiyin were furious.
"This person is so annoying!" Huiyin said angrily. With the Princess's upbringing, to say such adjectives meant that she had a rather bad impression of this person.
What Wang Zheng saw was not failure, but Prince's anger and helplessness. Having been an opponent and a teammate, he knew that Prince was a very serious person. He really loved CT, and he treated this as his lifelong career. Perhaps he was not a true warrior, and would not have the glory of a soldier, but he hoped to leave something behind in the world of CT.
For this simple goal, he had been working very hard.
Sometimes, such a person was not afraid of failure, but rather afraid of his pride being destroyed. That was not a competition, but a person.
Solon was also battered. This bunch of lunatics from Manalasuo still refused to leave. They had been wreaking havoc in the Earth region for a long time. With the Mechanic as the leader and a group of Kings, they had held open challenges in the various public channels of the Earth region. Their win rate was over 90%, and the Mechanic had never tasted 100%. Many times, he had killed a super god. The Blade Demon mech was almost unbeatable in his hands.
The mech was the pilot's second life. Players like the Mechanic were also very special. He was only good at the Blade Demon. Once he used the Blade Demon, his battle power was also top notch in the entire Milky Way Alliance CT. But it was not suitable for the Blade Demon. If it was any other mech, the battle power would not be so invincible.
And in the Earth region, the Mechanic only used the Blade Demon, and did not give the opponent the chance to ban the mech.
In the words of the Mechanic, he liked the strongest against the strongest.
Solon negotiated with Dita. "This is ruining the gaming atmosphere of the Earth region. I will submit this to the board for arbitration."
"Solon, don't be so childish. If you can't beat them, you cry to your parents. Don't worry, I just want to see if the beloved Wind God mech is powerful." Dita covered her mouth and laughed. "How is this the Wind God? It's obviously a mad god. I've never seen such a stupid one."
Looking at Dita's infuriating orchid fingers in the video, Solon really wanted to stomp on him a few times. But he had no choice. The overall standard of the Earth region had improved, but not so quickly. The opponent was here for the Wind God. These battle videos had probably been broadcasted everywhere. Manalasuo's goal was to show Aslan how trash the Wind God mech was.
Prince was the most proficient in using the Wind God in the region, but he still could not do it. If it were anyone else, they would have suffered even more. The opponent was definitely collecting data and compiling videos.
The so-called "blinding" video of the Wind God.
Endure it. Even if you have to grit your teeth and swallow it, you can only endure it.
At this moment, Solon's Skylink rang. It was a very strange sound.
"Hold on, I have some work to do."
"Haha, it's fine. I have plenty of time." Said Dita with a smile. Everything had a motive behind it. Solon had risen through the ranks too quickly, and his results were good as well. It was possible for him to be promoted to CT's permanent director. Unfortunately, he also wanted this position. Compared to Solon, he had deeper connections, so he had received the news in advance. Thinking about it, no one would want to use a failure.
Seeing the email, Solon was stunned. It was not that he had not thought of looking for Skeleton. It was just that the previous email had said that he had his own work to do and could not appear in the short term. Unexpectedly …
"I'm here. If you encounter such a situation in the future, leave me a message immediately."
Wang Zheng was a true Earthling. Even if his grandmother could tolerate it, his uncle could not!
After replying to the email, Solon raised his head. Dita suddenly felt that this wretched country bumpkin in front of him looked a little different.
Solon's mouth curled into a cold smile. "You rotten ass selling chrysanthemum. I've tolerated you for a long time. Since you want to beat me up, I'll let you beat me up until your mother can't recognize you!"
"Solon, how dare you scold me!" Dita was stunned. He was so angry that his hands were twitching.
"Selling your ass!"
"You …"
"Rotten ass!"
Solon said. Dita stomped his feet and flipped his thumb and middle finger. "Solon, I'm not done with you!"
"Get lost. I'm not done with you, rotten ass!"
The image turned off. Solon had finally vented his anger. D * mn, there was no need to hold it in anymore. Wasn't life just for a bowl of rice? It wasn't like he would starve to death.
He dared to say this, but it did not mean that Skeleton would definitely win. More importantly, he did not need to be so cowardly anymore.
An official announcement was made. Skeleton challenging a mechanic.
Wind God vs Knife Demon!
A battle between two displacement-type mecha.
The battle would begin in an hour. Solon did not care about that. He immediately mobilized all the official resources. Throughout the Solar System, all the spectators who had Skylink alerts received the battle notification.
Without a doubt, Solon was furious. The other party had come to his house to slap him in the face. If he did not slap them to death, he would not be human!
Solon indeed had the temperament of a gambler. Anyway, he had already earned by coming this far. What stability, what taking a step back, it was all bullshit. In this day and age, those who were kind were bullied. Even if they did not bully others, they could not be bullied.
It was a vigorous battle. Winning or losing did not matter!
There was a planet in the Milky Way Alliance called Marr. This planet was not considered big, and its technological level was average. It had a population of about 300 million, and it had a unique secret mine. It had a very important position in aviation technology. It was like a child carrying a pile of gold.
However, no country dared to attack them. It was very simple. The people of Marr were all soldiers. They would never surrender. Even if they fought to the last man, they would hug a bomb and perish with you. If they really wanted to destroy the country, the entire planet would be destroyed.
I may not be able to defeat you, but I will definitely not let the enemy get anything from me.
This was Marr's motto, and it had been proven through action. That was why this small planet had maintained its peace in the tumultuous times.
Those who did not care about their lives were not in the minority, especially the crazy expansionists. However, those who did not care about their lives were also afraid of those who were crazy.
Earth sometimes lacked this spirit. You could defeat someone, but you could not beat them into submission.
At least during the period of Manalasuo's attack, the players of the Earth region had advanced wave after wave. They were not discouraged because they could not win. Although there were many ugly battles, they were not scared off.
Because, one day, a hero would appear.
Earth was a place where the more you suffered, the braver you became. Only when you hit rock bottom could you bounce back.
"Prince, Skeleton is here!" Hammer kicked open Prince's door at the first instance.
As a teammate, Prince had locked himself in his room after his defeat. He had represented Earth in battle, but had been defeated. Prince had blamed himself, and had even considered retiring, leaving his beloved CT.
When Hammer rushed in, he did not see a dispirited Prince, but a spirited Prince.
"He's here. Quick, I'm ready."
Hammer was dumbfounded. Although Prince's face was still full of stubble, his eyes were shining, and his confidence seemed to have been restored.
F * ck, what was going on?
Prince seemed to have noticed Hammer's confusion. "Skeleton sent me an email."
Prince laughed. "He said that my usage was not wrong. It was just that I did not grasp the rhythm well. In a while, he will show off the Wind God's rhythm techniques."
"F * ck, that's what I'm here to tell you. This guy is really something. Why did he have to wait until now!"
"Keke, he's not a professional player. He must have his own work and things to do. We still have to rely on ourselves."
"That's true. Haha, everyone is pissed. A team battle has already begun."
Skeleton and the Blade Demon's battle would begin in an hour, but that did not stop Wang Zheng from attacking the minions first.
Even though these minions were also people on the throne of Manalasuo.
"F * ck, let's go together. Even if all five of us die, we'll kill at least one of them. I don't believe they can hide."
A few diamond ranked players discussed. They were from the Black Dragon Army, and the Manalasuo people had directly opened up a room, waiting for challengers.
(Next night, I did not send the wall-bunny yesterday. I can only send it once a day. I'm typing outside. I'll fill in the truth when I get back at night. Seeking votes and likes. Thank you!)
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