Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 278: The Realm of Posturing Like the Wind (Congratulations to the Alliance Hierarch for Losing All Names)



(Dedicated to Hall Master "Why Have All Names Disappeared"! This is the third update of the 6th. Dizzy, I typed the title wrong...)

The weakness of the whirlwind always lies in the sky above!

The same move, do not use it against me twice.

Mu Fan's gaze was icy cold.

At that moment, a sinister voice came from afar:

"Go to hell, ion must kill—Thousand Wheel Impact!"

Whoosh, whoosh!

Two blade wheels suddenly split into dozens of thin layers and flew forward.

The blade wheels nearly formed a straight line, flickering like lightning.

Holding back until now, Xu Keli finally made his move!

The red figure kneeling on the shoulder of Valentin's mecha just happened to look up at that moment.

The handle of the saber was fiercely withdrawn, the Hot Melt Saber sparked a trail of sparks, and the entire mecha flipped forward in the air, its right foot landing precisely on the first blade wheel.

The engines at the back roared again, Mu Fan made an arched charge to the ground, his saber accurately resting on another blade wheel, his body twisting.

Flash!

He slashed again, twisted again, flashed!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The red figure, using the long blade wheel as the pivot, kept changing direction in arcs, like a ghost.

In this moment, the sealed mecha skill—Arc Light Step Forward Slash—was fully revived by Mu Fan.

The rest of the actions could still be found in the Fantasy Zone, but when the unimaginable Soglier series of moves appeared, everyone was now astonished at this scene.

Even those rich in experience from the Battle Net could not identify the prototype of this move, let alone call out its name.

"Damn damn damn, is this a special effect?"

"Beauty, hurry up and explain, what's the call of this move, is he cheating?"

One person in the audience yelled towards Rachel.

When Lange heard the words "cheating," he suddenly felt a pang of sadness as he touched his small mustache.

He had encountered a cheater before, named "Shura"; his Lonewolf Teaching class eighth session was ruined by that cheater.

Damn, even the customer service of PO Company is retarded, they even banned my Sky Communication!

Thinking of this, Lange became infuriated.

He also looked towards Rachel, but forgive his lack of insight, Brother Wolf really could not discern the name of that move...

Rachel was getting nervous from their stares, but she couldn't let the moment cool down.

"Why don't we let Mu Fan himself tell everyone what the move is called in our upcoming interview with him? Right now, the training mecha number 04 is charging at an extremely fast speed. Let's keep our eyes peeled and wait to see if he can create another miracle!"

No one noticed when Rachel said the name "Mu Fan," a young man who had just arrived on the edge of the crowd furrowed his brows, then his eyes widened in shock.

He turned around and ran out.

Having arrived late, he had stumbled upon key information and hurried back to report to Young Master Rong.

He hadn't encountered him earlier, but it seems that to come early is not as good as to come at the right time. He believed that Young Master Rong would be pleased to hear this news.

When this man arrived, he was like a plant in a pond, and his departure went unnoticed.

At this moment in the cockpit, Mu Fan was completely unaware that someone had noticed his name.

His eyes flickered with flames of excitement.

Arc Light Step Forward Slash!

To possess such an exaggerated charge skill, all solid objects could become points of leverage for him, then in the next second, he is already past them.

The wind trail formed by the long blade wheels had become the guide for Mu Fan's advance.

Moving through the blade wheels like the wind.

The red figure trailed a fiery afterimage.

Xu Keli from the Deep Blue Guardian widened his eyes in disbelief, roaring, "This is impossible!"

The blade wheel in his hands spun ferociously, this time he didn't let it go but instead swung it hard at Mu Fan.

Create the impossible once more!

The Hot Melt Saber poked out from an inconceivable angle, like the horns of an antelope, touching the underside of the spinning blade wheel.

The red figure circled around the deep blue mecha in an instant.

As the afterimage faded, the Assault Warrior stepped out from it in a normal stride, turning his back to the Blade Wheel Machine, the saber in his hand darkening as he slowly dragged it on the ground.

He didn't even glance at the Mecha behind him.

What just happened!?

Why did that Pulan Mecha stop moving!

Everyone's gaze turned towards the Mecha at the rear.

Rachel yelled to the side, "Slow-motion replay!"

The screen split in two, with the right side continuing the live broadcast, while the left showed the scene from a moment ago.

The tip of the red Assault Warrior's blade touched the blade wheel; then, with complicated footwork and the engine's intermittent bursts of light and dark, the entire Mecha Body managed to graze under the opponent's armpit to the back and then flash out from under the other armpit.

It wasn't until the last action of the Saber being withdrawn that people finally saw clearly, gasping in shock!

"He actually used the Hot Melt Saber to slice around the opponent… a full circle!!"

"My God!"

In the holo-screen, the Blade Wheel Machine's movements froze, the engine died, and the upper body slid off directly.

Only the waist and legs remained standing.

This was… a bisection!

Mu Fan wasn't concerned about this scene at all, nor did he care, because under Soglier's unique Mecha Skill, such an opponent was simply too weak.

Brandon and the others were thoroughly frightened. Who exactly was this contestant number 04, giving off the same feeling as seeing the Ghost Tiger Crock?

Not a word spoken, just coming up and killing, and still silent after the deed, such a sight was truly hair-raising.

Now, they dared not move even more.

Only the silver-white Mecha Body remained on the other side, but who was that?

That was one of the renowned Thirteen Fighting Maniacs of Pulan Military Academy, the Pulan Spear — Shang Qianxin!

They would definitely be sending their heads to death if they went up against someone of this level.

They heard that Red Cat Boss had already arrived, but why hadn't he shown up yet?

"Boss, aren't you going up?" Lange asked with a flattering look on his face, standing by the side.

"Wait for him, I want to see just how strong this newcomer is. I haven't seen a newcomer with such strength in years!" Jes shook his head, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit.

"Red Cat," another nickname being "Red Crazy Cat," was impressed by the stunningly continuous maneuver and Jes felt a surge of battle spirit, the kind that comes from meeting a worthy opponent.

Now, what truly remained on the live holo-screen were two Mecha Bodies: one was the [Assault Warrior]dragging its Saber and advancing slowly, and the other, the [Silver Blue Hunter], with its Spear poised upright.

King against king!

On the Pulan Academy's side, Ding Cheng, who clamored out of the Virtual Cabin in a fit of rage, shouted, "How come it's always like this, are all the newcomers from Ding Chuan so abnormal this year!"

Shang Qianxin's voice, laced with subtle pride, arose, "Now you're qualified to battle with me, but king against king… I wonder if you're still worthy of this description."

The Mecha dragging the blade tip slowly stopped its advance, the [Assault Warrior]'s eyes gazed toward Shang Qianxin, the figure standing still.

Everyone inside and outside the arena held their breath; what did this sudden halt mean?

At that moment, a calm voice emanated from the red Mecha, "King against king?"

The venue was quiet for less than a second, then the atmosphere exploded instantly.

"Did I just hear that wrong?"

"Did Mecha number 04 just speak?"

"He actually spoke!"

"Holy shit, that tone sounds so cool."

"Aow, our War God has spoken!!"

"Shut up, shut up! I want to hear what my idol says next!"

White Hair stiffened, turned his head to look at his two companions, and clicked his tongue, "That's so Mu Fan."

Li Xiaoxi asked somewhat blankly, "What style?"

White Hair sighed sentimentally, "A realm where arrogance is like the wind, you wouldn't understand."

At that moment, Mu Fan's calm voice continued to resonate, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

The expressions on people's faces changed to a uniform look of complete stupefaction at these words.

"…Sorry, I'm just here for an assessment."

"And I'm in a hurry."

"Pfft." Gu Yunyou spit out again, White Hair dodged swiftly, and a mouthful of durian-flavored coffee drenched Li Xiaoxi.

Li Xiaoxi blankly wiped her face and mechanically turned her neck to look at White Hair.

"Bro, I got it this time."

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