Chapter 502: Chapter 413: Disparate Battle_2 Chapter 502: Chapter 413: Disparate Battle_2 Misty Step!
“Boom!”
A column of blue and white lightning struck the original location of Chaotic Life, creating a huge crater. But the spot was already empty, with only a thin silver mist left behind.
anwhile, Chaotic Life appeared out of nowhere behind the armor, holding a long sword.
“Whoa!”
The crowd gasped in amazent.
The comntator was also surprised, “Unexpected!”
“As we can see, Chaotic Life used Misty Step to move into the blind spot of Steel Torrent! Could a miracle really happen?”
Chaotic Life gripped the Winter Sword tightly and charged towards Steel Torrent, sliding as he went!
Yes, just like that!
Use the enhanced heavy strike on the armor!
In a flash, Chaotic Life leaped high into the air and slashed towards the back of the Arcane Armor—the location of Steel Torrent’s cockpit.
The audience held their breath, astonished.
Could a miracle really happen?
“Clang—”
A crisp sound rang out.
Chaotic Life was knocked back violently. The long sword flew out of his hand due to the imnse recoil and embedded itself in the ground.
It turned out that a solid force field shield had appeared on the back of the Arcane Armor!
The Arcane Armor inside was completely unhard.
“Impossible?”
Chaotic Life lay on the ground, stunned.
The comntator was also taken aback, “Chaotic Life’s backstab attempt has failed!”
“Who would’ve thought Steel Torrent had a force field shield on his back too! This kind of constant spell force field protection is extrely expensive; even a small piece costs hundreds of gold coins…”
Steel Torrent chuckled, turning his armor around slowly, “After I got ambushed and lost my gear last ti, I realized that having shields all over is the way to go!”
“I call this—the Turtle Shell Tactic!”
Chaotic Life glared at the laughing Steel Torrent, cursing inwardly, “This is pure pay-to-win!”
He raised his hand in indignation, pointing at Steel Torrent, “Referee, he’s cheating!”
“Sorry…”
Steel Torrent raised a fist larger than an iron pot, with thrusters on his elbow spewing flas, charging up a terrifying amount of power.
“Boom!”
With one punch, the ground shook, and dust filled the air.
When the dust settled, there was a huge crater on the ground. Chaotic Life lay in it, a bloody ss, clearly already dead.
“That was unexpected!”
That was his last thought before the screen went black.
“Wealth is also a form of strength!”
“This is how we chanic Mages fight!”
Steel Torrent wore a broad grin as his massive Arcane cha raised its fist, steam puffing out from its back.
The comntator’s tone was flat, “It was a crushing victory, no doubt!”
“Let’s congratulate—Steel Torrent on winning this round!”
“Ohhhhh!”
“Crazy Brother is invincible!”
“Flesh is weak; chanical Ascension rules!”
“No way, is it over? Just one punch?”
…
In the gaming pod, waiting to revive, Chaotic Life scrolled through forums to see if anyone ntioned him.
Soon, he found a video, and his face darkened—”chanic Mages are the future! Steel Torrent one-punches Level Eight Warrior.”
And he, Chaotic Life, was the pitiful background character.
[Wow, that damage.]
[Crazy Brother is still a beast.]
[What does this have to do with being a chanic Mage? It’s pure gear crushing. Give that much money, and I’d do even better!]
[The other guy didn’t seem that weak either, just unlucky to face a giant like Steel Torrent.]
[Isn’t that the Emperor of Persistence?]
[Indeed, just having the persistence to reach Level Eight is sothing I can’t do.]
Reading this, Chaotic Life’s expression finally eased a bit.
“Exactly, I was just unlucky, losing to a player like Steel Torrent. It’s a loss with honor.”
“What doesn’t kill makes stronger! Those trials and setbacks will only make tougher!”
He clenched his fist, his eyes once more filled with determination.
“Then… I’m sorry, future opponents, but in the upcoming matches, I won’t lose a single one!”
Participants in the ga received free “Quick Resurrection” services, but the experience penalty for death couldn’t be refunded.
Fortunately, Chaotic Life had accumulated enough experience to remain at Level Eight, not dropping any levels.
With the shutdown approaching, the schedule was tight. Chaotic Life’s next match was soon.
This ti, he spent all his savings on a fine piece of armor at the Imperial Arsenal.
This ti, he was determined to win!
…
An hour and a half later, in the First Competition Zone.
“Number 22054, Chaotic Life.”
Amidst the audience’s attention, the revived Chaotic Life appeared again, eyes brimming with confidence.
He even waved to the audience, sparking a flurry of discussions.
“Isn’t that the guy who was one-punched by Steel Torrent earlier?”
“What? He’s the One Punch Warrior?”
“That guy had it rough. Wonder who his opponent is this ti.”
Listening to the mixed reactions, Chaotic Life clenched his fist, gritting his teeth, forcing a lighthearted smile.
The earlier defeat was just an accident. Soon, he would showcase the true strength that would make everyone reevaluate him!
This was just the start of his career!
“Number 00023, Mighty Heavenly Dragon.”
The referee’s voice echoed again, and the smile on Chaotic Life’s face froze instantly.
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