Southwest Military District, in front of a vast training field, stood a huge screen.
It was also broadcasting this battle live.
In the middle of the training field sat many acquaintances of Xu Mo, including Instructor Sloan, Manu, and his special training coach, Instructor Han, along with the special team.
"Damn, that’s badass."
A soldier rudely exclaid.
Xu Mo had truly cut through the Southern Military District, no doubt a testant to their special training.
However, there were still four chas that were troubleso.
Xu Mo had been a bit careless; the soldiers of the Southern Military District were not to be trifled with, and they blasted his cha at all costs, leading to Xu Mo’s current predicant.
But Xu Mo had already fiercely slapped the face of the Southern Military District by making it this far; even if he lost, it didn’t matter.
But the problem was, if he lost, the Southern Military District would want his life.
Thus, many people were anxiously watching the screen.
They had always been at odds with the Southern Military District and naturally hoped for Xu Mo to win.
When they were training Xu Mo, he could face a cha alone with a single blade, but he had never faced so many chas.
"No training today?" a voice ca from behind.
"Training? What is training?" soone cursed, "Go chill sowhere else."
But after speaking, he realized sothing was wrong.
That voice...
He turned around and imdiately jumped to his feet, saluting.
"Reporting, Commander, we are observing and learning tactics," he shouted loudly. The other soldiers also stood up and saluted, shaking in fear.
Didn’t anyone give a heads-up?
"What tactics, I’ll join in the observation," Commander Qiu walked forward, and under the dubious gaze of many soldiers, he actually sat in the front, looking at the screen. Seeing no response from behind, he turned around and said, "Sit down and observe together."
"Yes, Commander." The soldiers grinned and then sat down neatly. Afterward, they made no sound, all staring at the screen, observing and learning the tactics together.
The citizens of Steel Do City also looked solemn, looking up at the screen.
This battle had gone out of control and exceeded everyone’s expectations.
Now, it had turned into a fight to the death between the Academy Faction and the Southern Military District.
Xu Mo was confronted by four chas of the Southern Military District, and one side must die.
Can manpower contend with chas?
Even if he could use technique to deal with one cha, now, there were four chas.
In the screen, the four chas lined up in a row. The bombers jumped down from the chas, positioned themselves in different directions, and aid their guns at Xu Mo; they could blast the cha and likewise kill Xu Mo.
It seed like a certain death situation for Xu Mo at that mont.
As if a breeze had passed, Xu Mo raised his blades, two blades.
Over the ruins, an aura of death lingered.
"Bang." The four bombers fired simultaneously, and their gun skills were precise.
Xu Mo released his perception power, the blades in his hands vibrated at an overclocking frequency, emitting a buzzing sound.
His body moved, stepping forward, his dual blades dancing in his hands simultaneously, the blade light shimring like two streaks of lightning, accurately and continuously slashing on the bullets, directly deflecting them.
"Such fast blades, terrifying reaction speed."
People outside exclaid.
Not only fast, but accurate too.
The two chas on either side raised their left arms, firing.
"Boom!" A bright light shot out, heading toward Xu Mo, whose speed was increasing. His form flickered and leaped among the ruins, accurately dodging the firepower.
"Boom, boom…"
The four chas ran simultaneously, switching positions. The two chas equipped with cannon devices positioned themselves on the left and right. Their left arms were chanical cannons, and their right arms were energy battle blades, while the two chas in the middle had chanical tentacles on both arms, exuding a fierce aura.
The chas on either side suppressed with firepower, blocking Xu Mo’s dodging route, trapping his body in the middle position. The four chas charged simultaneously, cornering him there.
Four chas, charging one person.
In the ruins, that running figure seed particularly tragic.
Flesh and blood, can it shake a cha?
After weapons locked down the positions, the chas approached, and the battle blades and chanical arms stabbed down simultaneously, blocking all of Xu Mo’s paths. Many didn’t bear to watch – how was he to fight this?
Just at this critical mont, Xu Mo’s body unexpectedly tilted and fell sideways, his body forming a straight line sliding forward. The battle blades and chanical arms swept over his body, and Xu Mo passed directly beneath one of the chas.
Afterward, his body defied the limits of human capability and leaped up, continuing to charge forward, toward the position where the four bombers were, wanting to clear the gun-wielding bombers first.
The charging chas stopped their advance.
The four bombers fired simultaneously at Xu Mo, but Xu Mo’s perception seed to slow down their actions, weaving forward through the gunfire, getting closer to them.
"Pfft…" The battle blade swept through, one person was directly sliced and flung away.
The remaining three adjusted their direction, only to see Xu Mo’s body passing through, all four stood in a line, Xu Mo’s battle blade swept through in a straight line.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft…" The hands of the four holding guns hadn’t even managed to shoot before bloodlines appeared on their throats, almost simultaneously falling down.
All four were annihilated.
Now, only the chas remained.
Xu Mo turned around, facing the chas.
An aura of death enveloped the battlefield, the chanical cannon fired again.
"Bang." Xu Mo stepped out, dodging the chanical cannon’s attack, and charged toward the cha.
The chanical firepower attacked continuously, but Xu Mo seed to be able to predict the trajectory of each attack, each ti accurately dodging with precision.
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