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Chapter 133

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"So, so fast …" The spectating contestants exclaimed in admiration. "Both of them are experts in gun assembly."

"Indeed, gun assembly is a very obscure subject. To be able to grasp it so well, it means that both of them are aiming to become a Gun Mechanic. Who do you think has a higher chance of winning?" A slightly older competitor asked in a low voice.

The few competitors beside him were hesitant, but in the end, they still felt that the burly man was better. There was a hint of murderous aura in his movements. It was obvious that he was a retired soldier who had been baptized by the flames of war. People like him usually had an excellent gun sense.

Li Xiang, who was fully immersed in gun assembly, could no longer hear any noise. As his hands moved rapidly, the grayish-white scale bar kept rising. Although the increase was very small, it made the progress that had been stagnant for a long time move forward slightly.

"Let's see if I can maintain my special ability for a long time." The white gear in Li Xiang's eyes should be related to the Bai Family's bloodline. It was very likely that it was an inherited magic that had yet to be awakened. His Machinery Proficiency might also have come along with it. Since it was not a fixed ability, it should be able to be improved.

In the beginning, he felt that it was very difficult to maintain the white gear for a minute or two. Now, he could maintain it for about ten minutes. He wanted to test if he could continue using it and break through the limit to extend the white gear's existence.

As soon as the spinning white gears appeared, the speed at which he assembled the gun immediately increased greatly. The onlookers let out a cry of surprise as they watched him shake off the burly man who was on par with him earlier at an extremely fast speed.

Dong!

As the last part was assembled, Li Xiang placed the steam submachine gun in his hand heavily on the ground. The loud noise signaled the end of his competition.

"Is … is it done?" The referee in the arena rubbed his eyes. After repeatedly confirming, he finally rang the bell.

Hearing the bell, the burly man's body shook violently. He had to stop what he was doing. He still had two guns that had not been assembled.

Looking back, Li Xiang had a neat row of guns in front of him. It was as if he was waiting for someone to inspect them.

"Please check." Li Xiang stood up and allowed the referee to inspect the quality of his rapid assembly. This referee was clearly an expert as well, and his inspection speed was extremely fast. He quickly picked up steam guns one by one, and every time he picked one up, the expression on his face became more solemn.

"This, this …" The referee put down the last steam submachine gun, gave Li Xiang a meaningful look, and then walked to the side of the burly man.

Everyone quietly waited for the judge's judgment. It was useless if the assembly was fast but the quality was poor. Li Xiang's movements were too fast. Many people secretly felt that he might be full of loopholes and only pursued speed.

"Alright, I've finished checking. I'll announce the results now." The referee walked in front of the giant screen and swiped with his finger. The 2000 points were added to Li Xiang's points. "The winner of the competition is competitor Li Xiang. He successfully assembled all 20 steam guns in 3 minutes and 03 seconds, and there were no problems at all. "

"There were no problems at all!" The burly man was stunned as a look of disbelief appeared on his face. Li Xiang was not a robot. How could he maintain zero mistakes at such high speeds? It was simply unbelievable.

"You only completed 17 steam guns in the same amount of time, and six of them had minor problems, one had medium problems, and one was unusable. If you have any doubts about my judgment, any of you can come up to the stage to inspect the guns, but you'll have to pay 100 points each time. " The referee scanned the crowd and then looked at the burly man. "Of course, you don't have to pay the inspection fee."

The burly man's expression was uncertain. He hesitated for a moment before finally shaking his head.

The referees of the Sky Arena were absolutely fair. Doubting them was doubting the Sky Arena and Wessex Technology Company. It was an act of suicide.

"I admit defeat." The burly man took a deep look at Li Xiang, turned his head and left.

Li Xiang watched him leave. He had originally thought that something unpleasant would happen, but he did not expect the people of the Machinery Church to be so courageous as to admit defeat. His points rose again, and the people watching him did not leave. It seemed that the conflict between the Machinery Church and the Machinery Church was getting deeper and deeper.

His goal was to gather 50,000 points before going up to the 21st floor. The seniors of the Machinery Department had mentioned that the Sky Arena would become very dangerous from the 31st floor onwards. It was very likely that he would lose his life in the process. Thus, it was important to resupply from the 21st to the 30th floor. He had to equip himself as well as possible.

Thus, gathering 50,000 points was naturally the best choice.

Very quickly, people from the Machinery Church came looking for Li Xiang. He did not reject anyone and was willing to accept any competition. In just a short while, he had made a name for himself on the 15th floor.

In the following period of time, Li Xiang practically trampled on the people of the Machinery Church like a hot knife through butter. Everyone knew that he was being targeted by the Machinery Church, but it just so happened that this seemingly weak youth had repelled the challenges from the Machinery Church time and time again.

He was like a legend. No matter what kind of competition he was in, he was invincible. This was especially true for competitions related to firearms. Feeling Li Xiang's superiority in this area, the later challengers all avoided this type of competition.

Competing with Li Xiang in a firearms competition was no different from giving away points.

On the 19th floor, the countdown on the giant screen was constantly jumping.

200 hours, 12 minutes, 57 seconds.

After ten consecutive hours of competition, Li Xiang had repelled several waves of challengers from the Machinery Church. His points had also reached a terrifying number.

After coming down from another arena, he opened the recorder to check his data.

Competitor: Li Xiang

Competitive Title: Firearms Expert

Highest Floor: 19

Competitive Points: 39687

Overall Competitive Ranking: 10000 +

His points were already close to 40,000. Those people from the Machinery Church were quite wealthy. Every competition started with at least 1,000 points. However, he did not expect his points to be close to 40,000. His overall competitive ranking was already beyond 10,000.

It seemed that he could only meet real competitors after reaching the 50th floor.

For him, who did not study in a university, meeting a real mechanic expert was still a bit difficult. However, his goal this time was only to get the complete blueprint of the Winged Chariot from Professor Maria. He did not plan to reach the 50th floor or higher.

In a cafe not far away, the beautiful mechanical girl was still drinking black coffee while watching Li Xiang's every move. Every time her eyes were fixed on Li Xiang, a pale golden rotating gear would appear in her amber eyes.

"Miss, your activity time has passed. If you continue like this …" The man in black beside her was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to stop her. He could only advise her in a low voice.

The entire cafe had been booked by their people. Other than the man in black, there was also a group of staff and maids from the Wessex Technology Company. They all gathered around the mechanical girl. They were all frightened and did not dare to take a step away.

"Got it." The mechanical girl gently stirred the spoon and suddenly asked, "That member of the Bai Family, did he have a conflict with him?"

"Bai Family? Are you talking about Bai Yulou's son, Bai Jiaqi? "The man in black thought for a moment and asked respectfully.

The mechanical girl nodded.

"Well, he lost to Li Xiang in a game of Russian Roulette."

"Tonight, just tonight, let him play with Li Xiang again. Make up for the 50,000 points that Li Xiang lost. I will pay for the additional 50,000 points." The mechanical girl looked at Li Xiang in the distance. The pale golden gear rotated faster and faster, and finally shattered with a bang. "I can't see him clearly. After the game, show me the video."

"Yes, you send the miss back." The man in black bowed and said coldly to the group of staff behind him. He then went to the 20th floor.

After Li Xiang finished his dinner, he suddenly realized that the special gaze had disappeared. Among the group of people who were observing him, there was a very special gaze that gave him a familiar but indescribable feeling. Now, the owner of that gaze seemed to have left.

After he paid the bill, he decided to head to the 20th floor at night. That was the last floor of the lower floors. He would earn 50,000 points there and then have a good night's sleep. Then, he could head to the 21st floor the next day.

Looking down at the Polar night communication device, Wang Chongyue finally replied.

You can't say, "Oh, I'm working in the secret force." — — Wang Chongyue.

I inadvertently received a piece of news here. It seems that someone wants to plunder a batch of military supplies that have recently been sent to City 0010. I heard that it was transported by an airship fleet. I don't know if it will help you. — — Yes.

Li Xiang hesitated, but still used this method to remind Wang Chongyue. Of course, he couldn't tell her about the deal between General Shogun and the tarot cards. Just as Baimiya said, now that things had developed to this point, no one was absolutely safe. The subordinates of the tarot cards could silently infiltrate the forces of various organizations, not to mention the people involved in the deal at their level.

Once the news was leaked, his group would be in extreme danger.

At least now General Shogun and the others didn't have conclusive evidence that he took the Heart of Disaster and killed the Kuang Tie.

There was no news from Wang Chongyue on the other side, and it took a long time for her to reply.

How confident are you? — — Wang Chongyue.

Fifty to sixty percent. — — Yes.

On the other side of the communication device, Wang Chongyue, who had just finished a day of training, had just taken a cold shower. Her beautiful figure was exposed to the air without any cover. The other three in the dormitory were the same. The room was filled with the unique aura of a young girl, but now her expression was solemn.

She originally wanted to tease Li Xiang about his exaggerated purple super member account, but now she had no interest in doing so.

"Yue Yue, are you chatting with your boyfriend?" Her roommate behind her suddenly pounced on her chest, giving her a fright. She quickly turned off the communication device.

"Tsk, why aren't you showing me?"

Wang Chongyue smiled bitterly. Although she didn't have much contact with Li Xiang, she was sure that if he wasn't completely confident, he wouldn't contact her like this. Moreover, her brother had also sent a message saying that he had asked him about the fleet she was in.

His reminder wasn't groundless!

"That Momo, where do we get the supplies for our next special operation from?" Wang Chongyue pressed down on her roommate's mischievous hands behind her and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, let me think …" The girl named Momo pondered for a while, but before she could speak, the slender girl sitting in front of the dressing table with makeup replied.

"The Northern Military Weapons and Equipment Center."

Wang Chongyue's expression became even more gloomy.

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