Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1124 - 890: Alright, I’ll Think About It

If someone else had said that, the remaining team members might have been very happy, and they would have laughed and responded.

But when the person speaking is Gu Yunyou, the level of happiness has to be taken with a grain of salt.

Because this guy’s tone is too careless, and what’s meant by "Don’t embarrass the three in front?"

"Saying something like that, don’t embarrass the ones in front? Do you think we are as reckless as you? Do you feel it’s unrelated to you?"

A member of the team spoke with disgust, including the "Light Bat" Mo Huaren, who looked at him with deeply hidden aversion.

"Of course, I think it has something to do with me, but what do you think?"

Young Master Gu turned his head with a faint smile.

"You!"

"Hmph, parasite." Two consecutive cold snorts came.

"Hehe." Gu Yunyou raised an eyebrow, shrugged, and then cooperatively pouted, turning his head again.

Behind his cover, Mu Fan’s face was unusually vivid; he just realized that this roommate of his is no less skilled with language than those hooligan friends of his. The vocabulary contrasted sharply with White Hair’s overt teasing.

Mu Fan extended a thumb as a sign of respect... err, for this precise judgment.

Gu Yunyou obviously enjoyed it greatly, winking at Mu Fan with a rare toothy grin.

In Mu Fan’s eyes, the [High Fire Wizard] seemed panicked due to the instant confinement of the Duel Field, attempting to break free, unleashing terrifying consecutive flame attacks from all the mecha’s energy emission tubes.

The narrow area was suddenly filled with a sea of fire, and the air was so distorted by the scorching that the flames rose over ten meters high.

Mr. Boogie Billy shouted excitedly again in the commentary channel:

"Oh~! Such scorching temperature, I feel like my body is about to melt!"

"Such a masculine aura, it’s almost suffocating me."

"Can you feel it, babies?"

The stands instantly responded with a wave of angry curses.

"Ah, it seems our [Commander Roland] is finally taking action. Has he also been attracted by the opponent’s intense aura, like me?"

"Baby, are you getting restless like Billy too!"

The flirtatious remarks from the sky made Jes’s face turn pale, then blue, and finally, back to rosy.

His eyes focused on the energy shield index of the mecha displayed on the screen, which was getting dangerously close to the 40% warning line, but there wasn’t a hint of panic in his eyes.

When the [High Fire Wizard] crossed his hands to spin out a fiery disc, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his face showed a calmness completely different from usual.

"Goodbye."

Jes’s cold voice came from the head of the mecha. The saber in [Commander Roland]’s right hand cut through the air with a crimson blade light, slicing through the fiery disc, and letting the flames sweep over his body.

Then, in an instant, the saber’s afterimage split into three.

Three slashing marks instantly erupted on the opponent’s body.

Mu Fan’s eyes suddenly squinted as the blade that turned into an afterimage slashed to the ground, bouncing and ending up in the left hand.

Commander Roland rolled sideways to dodge an opponent’s fiery whip strike, and the left hand swiped as if backhanded cat claws, instantly revealing three crimson blade marks in the air.

With a bang, the armor of the High Fire Wizard shattered again, stepping back two paces.

And the mecha controlled by Jes stuck close like a shadow.

When the High Fire Wizard tried to retreat quickly, the force field barrier formed by the white airwave directly bounced it back, getting hit in the chest again by Commander Roland’s saber hilt.

At this moment, Commander Roland was like a suddenly awakened fierce beast.

Sleek close-quarter attacks came wave after wave.

Mu Fan noticed that the attack angles of Commander Roland, under Jes’s control, were very small, mostly ultra-narrow range kills, and parries with quick directional changes.

This blade technique was like a highly skilled surgeon, with the feeling of a scalpel flying between the fingertips.

At the start, the opponent had some resistance, but every time there was a wave of resistance, the attack frequency of the mecha controlled by Jes became several degrees faster.

"Jes’s signature skill—Three Shadows Slash."

"He actually perfectly replicated the essence of dagger Blade Dance with a saber, simply a genius."

"Is this Jes’s... Red Cat Frenzy State? Damn... the real battle is way more effective than what’s in the PO Battle Net."

After 15 seconds, even Mu Fan’s eyesight couldn’t keep up with the phantom-like trail of Commander Roland’s blade.

In the end, people could only gape as they watched Commander Roland slice into a mist of fragments three meters ahead.

The Duel Field advanced straight from one end of the arena to the other.

If you count the time, it was only a short 30 seconds.

When the Duel Field pushed to the edge of the arena, with a sound of metal clashing, the entire field shattered with a boom.

Amidst the exclamations around the arena, Commander Roland’s long saber merged, its tip back, its hilt forward with a heavy thrust.

The armor on the High Fire Wizard’s chest, already filled with cracks, suddenly dented...

and got blasted away with one strike.

The commanding saber rotated into its sheath, the mecha standing solemnly on the spot, without any arrogance, like an old war general who triumphed again on the battlefield!

That demeanor made many girls on the stands scream.

There was no help for it; the appearance of this [Commander Roland] was much stronger than the previous two. He’s not a prince on a white horse, but a battlefield War God draped with countless honors, exuding a mesmerizing steadiness.

The Dingchuan Academy side was silent for a moment before erupting into an astonishing cheer.

Even Gu Yunyou at the edge of the arena was clapping with great interest.

"What a dazzling attack method, truly amazing."

The words of praise were heard by several people behind, who frowned and replied with cold snorts: "If you want to flatter, just say so directly, we won’t blame you. Acting like you know when you don’t is really annoying."

"I’m just telling the truth," Gu Yunyou replied innocently.

...

"There’s no one unworthy of the fame, the mecha battle of Dingchuan Academy truly feels refreshing."

The short-haired girl Rebecca, with her stunning figure and cold beauty, finally changed her tune.

"Then, Rebecca, what’s your winning chance against them?"

Upon hearing the young man’s inquiry beside her, the beautiful short-haired girl, like a female leopard, haughtily lifted her chin, revealing a graceful swan neck.

"If it’s just the current level we’re seeing, then the winning chance is over 70%."

The voice was cold but carried a hint of pride.

The evaluation by [Gowan Academy]’s Female War God instantly reassured people behind her!

This is indeed an era filled with outstanding talents!

This era will ultimately bear the marks of those outstanding, only this time... there seem to be too many outstanding ones.

"The fourth match is about to start, Gonia War Academy, Yarlin."

"Dingchuan Academy—Song Feiguang!"

Upon hearing the name, the third-year student who had previously mocked Gu Yunyou became happy.

Voices of encouragement came from beside him, "Go for it! Bring home the win!"

"Definitely, hehe, I’m surprisingly the fourth one..." Among the blessings and encouragement from his companions, Song Feiguang walked confidently toward the preparation channel.

"Good luck."

Gu Yunyou smiled sincerely at Song Feiguang.

"Hmph, I can’t afford it. If you still have a bit of conscience, show your face after the match and quickly apply for a replacement."

Song Feiguang sneered, giving no face to Gu Yunyou.

"Uh... alright, I’ll consider it."

Young Master Gu said helplessly, with a smile in his eyes.

But at the moment Song Feiguang turned to leave, the silver ring on Gu Yunyou’s left index finger suddenly trembled slightly. His brows furrowed for a moment, and then a peculiar smile crept up the corner of his mouth.