"Did he really lose? Looks like that kid won't be able to reach me, "Caus looked down at the arena and said calmly.
He was surrounded by a few boys and they all laughed when they heard him.
"Do you want to give that kid a boost? He actually dared to hit my underling last time," someone said.
Caus looked at the tired Nonosiva below him. He did not know why, but he suddenly felt a faint sense of boredom. He was destined to be one of the top three powerhouses but he actually spent so much energy on a nobody.
"What a joke. My opponents should be Merseus and Barry. These kinds of characters can't even enter the finals. We'll talk about it again if he can win this round."
He looked at a black-haired man who was walking towards him from the other side.
"Did you get the information I asked for?"
"I got it but it's not very detailed. No one knows all of Barry's trump cards. I also tried my best to find out about one move," the black-haired man shook his head slightly.
"One move is already pretty good," Caus' eyes flashed with surprise.
"Let me deduce it for you."
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me. Don't forget about us when you become an elite," the black-haired man smiled gently.
"Of course!" Caus nodded solemnly. He casually glanced at Nono below and turned his head slightly to say something to the person beside him.
"Go point out that kid's weakness for Celine. I don't have time to waste on this guy. "
"Understood," his underling beside him nodded.
*****
Blackboard Academy, high-level main control hall of the giant battleship.
In the black arched hall inlaid with silver gems, four high black seats were suspended in the air by a strong magnetic force. They occupied four different positions and formed a square. Virtual three-dimensional images of human bodies flashed faintly on the seats. They were three old people and a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman didn't look old at all but those who knew her knew that she was the oldest person in the Academy. The 259-year old Cruz von Shava had been the Academy's Dean for a total of seventy-nine years.
This old woman who had lived for two centuries didn't look old at all because of her strong Willpower. She had always been the most powerful strategic-level Mech Master in the Blackboard Region. She had once been awarded a three-star honor by the Mother Planet Federation and had destroyed countless mechas on the battlefield. She had made a name for herself in the war.
At this time, Cruz's eyes showed a rare trace of nervousness, quietly staring at the center of the hall, a rotating silver ball three-dimensional model.
"What do the three of you think?" She suddenly asked after looking at the ball for a while.
The other three old men were all highly respected professors of the academy. They were all powerful mecha pilots who were only slightly inferior to the dean.
The three of them were also looking at the spinning silver ball in the center. Their faces were solemn, especially the flashing white light spots on the surface of the ball.
"I wonder where the rumors came from." An old man with a bald head full of wrinkles said in a low voice. "However, whether this rumor is true or false, it's not a good thing for our Blackboard Region."
"Why is it not a good thing? The greater the risk, the greater the reward. If we can get a piece of the Forbidden Mech, then our entire academy will have a qualitative improvement! "Another old woman retorted.
"Then we have to be able to take the risk!" The old man frowned and looked at her.
"Are you scared?" The old woman sneered.
"I think you're going crazy from studying medicine."
The two of them were at each other's throats, not giving in to each other.
"Don't argue. Didn't Karfi bring back a surviving child from the attack?" The last professor had white hair, but his face was red and his eyes had a faint sense of sharpness. He was obviously an ambitious person who did not want to be left out. His name was Simis, and he was also one of the two strongest mecha pilots in the academy, second only to the dean who had not fought for many years. At the same time, he was also the vice dean of the academy. He had a calm personality and was a firm supporter of strength.
"The child that Karfi brought back?" Dean Cruz seemed to have remembered this too. Karfi was one of the three strongest people in the academy below Black Star. He was the disciple of the old woman's professor, Babar. He was also one of the only three Level Four elite students in the academy.
"Black Star went to the Polar Region. In a short period of time, we can only let these three little guys show up. It's also a kind of training," Professor Simis said lightly.
"You mean …?" Dean Cruz looked at her old friend of many years.
"Black Star Diofie, that kid, can be said to be the strongest genius that our academy has ever cultivated. He is destined to surpass us old guys." Simis smiled. "But even a tiger living alone in the forest can't beat a pride of lions. No matter how strong a person is, he still needs his own forces and people to help him. So, we have to let Medero and the other two become Diofie's real helpers. "
Cruz frowned slightly.
"Won't it be a little dangerous?"
"The young eagles in the nest can't really spread their wings if they don't fly out of the nest." Simis still maintained his smile.
"I agree with this point." The old woman professor, Babar, nodded.
The last person just kept silent, neither supporting nor opposing.
"Behind the Forbidden Mech incident, there must be a relatively large organization behind it, just like twenty years ago. But if it's only within our region, I still have the confidence to ensure the safety of the three little guys." Simis finally said this and didn't speak anymore.
Dean Cruz pondered for a while.
"Well then, the matter of the Forbidden Mech will be led by the three people with the title of Black Light."
"Alright, this matter is settled." Babar nodded. "Then what about the little guy who was rescued?"
"He must be related to the Forbidden Mech. His family was annihilated, and the other party seemed to be looking for something. If possible, ask his family clearly what it is that made the other party make such a big move. Is there a Forbidden Mech component? "Cruz instructed.
"Well, I will let Karfi ask clearly." Babar nodded again to show that she understood.
"Then, today's matter ends here. Dismissed. "Cruz tapped the button on the chair, and suddenly the three of them disappeared instantly.
*****
'The second round, Nonosiva vs Celine!'
The mechanical voice sounded, and Garon drove the white Mech out of the passage slowly, not directly using the ejection system.
What surprised him was that the opponent was actually using two red boxing gloves. The black Mech's hands abandoned the weapons, and instead clenched into fists, wearing a pair of red spiked boxing gloves. It looked a little ferocious, but also a little thin.
Because other than that, there were no other protective measures.
The opponent stood steadily, motionless, giving people the feeling that he was as immovable as a mountain.
Garon's Willpower was now one level stronger, and he could already faintly feel a certain degree of Willpower fluctuations outside his body. At this time, he could clearly feel that the fluctuations emitted from the opponent's body were abnormally strong, and faintly gave him a feeling of fear and trepidation.
"The opponent this time might be very troublesome …" Garen recalled Celine's information. The information on top indicated that the opponent's Willpower was only at the level of Level Two. However, from the looks of it now, the information collector had probably been deceived by the opponent. This fellow was definitely not at the level of Level Two …
Celine frowned as she stared at the opponent's white Mech. She had originally planned to choose white, but she did not expect the opponent to choose white first, which made her a little unhappy.
"Miss Celine, can you hear me?"
Suddenly, a clear voice came from the Mech.
"Mai Dong? What's the matter? "Celine sat quietly in her seat, and asked calmly.
"I just received news that the opponent of your current opponent sent over a weakness, an absolute weakness, and that is this Nonosiva contestant, his Willpower …"
"Weakness?" Celine interrupted him rudely, "Do I need you to tell me his weakness? Or are you saying that I can't beat him? "
"That's not what I meant …"
"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, idiot," Celine did not give the opponent any face. "The weak are all weaknesses in front of the strong! You don't even understand this, how stupid! "
The communication went silent, and only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard. It was obvious that the opponent was quite angry, but he only dared to hold it in.
"Match, begin!" The start of the match suddenly sounded.
Celine coldly turned off the communication, and focused her gaze on the opponent.
Bang!
Her Mech's legs suddenly jumped on the ground, and flames spurted out from the back of her Mech disorderly in mid-air. The entire Mech actually showed a strange curve as it rushed towards the opponent.
Small Arc Leap! One of the Level Two Low Consumption Steps. The Level Two Steps that were almost impossible for the average student to learn were as natural as breathing to her.
Bang bang bang, the black Mech was like a flying bat, and even more irregular than a bat, pouncing towards the white Mech from mid-air.
The spikes on her fists suddenly drew out two red marks, and hammered towards Garon's head. What was even stranger was that as she made her move, an inexplicable vibration suddenly spread out.
Boom!
The two Mechs suddenly collided, and Garon's white Mech was hit and staggered backwards, and a crack appeared on its right shoulder. The Gaussian Cannon in its hand was also sent flying, and it spun as it hit the protective barrier and fell.
"What the hell is this!?" Garon sat in the Mech, and felt dizzy. When his opponent leaped up just now, he tried to aim and shoot several times, but his opponent strangely dodged, and he could not aim at all. Most importantly, his opponent's body seemed to emit an inexplicable heavy interference when she attacked, and this interference seriously affected his reaction and judgment. If it was not for his Peacock Technique's strengthening, and his physique was not as ordinary as before, he probably would not have been able to make the final parry under this interference.
"Shockwave Killing Fist! It's here! Celine has actually learned the powerful Shockwave Killing Fist that is close to Level Three! As expected of the family's number one genius, Celine Weilan! "The commentator's voice passed through the barrier and into the arena.
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