Xu Mo’s cha headed towards the edge, while the remaining nine maintained a certain distance, forming a net as they approached him.
In an instant, three fell.
By now, the group from the Royal Academy had no way out, no way to retreat. If they couldn’t force Xu Mo out, they would have nowhere to put their faces.
As the cha moved forward, Xu Mo observed the positions of the nine people behind him and rembered who each one was.
The cha turned and headed for a corner of the arena, and the nine moved synchronously, advancing quickly. They couldn’t let Xu Mo break them one by one again.
The impact of the cha was strong, especially Xu Mo’s cha. If Xu Mo were to break them one by one again, they would be in trouble.
Nine against one, this ti, Xu Mo had no teammates.
The spectators watched Xu Mo’s position, wondering how he would escape this ti.
Xu Mo continued towards the edge, moving diagonally forward at a very fast pace, with the nine in hot pursuit.
Just then, Xu Mo’s cha swept across in an arc, suddenly turned, and moved back parallel along the edge. Instantly, all nine shifted to intercept Xu Mo, but this move ant that the one on the far side would be the first to encounter Xu Mo.
"He’s doing it on purpose." Everyone saw Xu Mo’s intent; by doing this, he could avoid breaking through the middle of the nine and chose the outermost edge, where the others might not be able to assist in ti.
The person on the far edge began to slow down, while the others picked up speed to keep up.
Xu Mo’s cha rushed forward, its energy propulsion at its strongest, hurtling at terrifying speed along the edge. Now the person on the periphery was presented with a choice, to block or not?
If he chose to intercept, he would need to face Xu Mo’s impact head-on before other’s support could arrive; if he didn’t intercept, Xu Mo would simply rush past.
On the other end, several ran diagonally, aiming not directly at Xu Mo’s cha but planning to intercept his path forward. They knew that charging straight at Xu Mo could likely result in him breaking through, so they aid to intercept at the point he was trying to escape to.
"He’s close." The spectators grew anxious as they saw the high-speed cha approaching, and when they saw several converge on Xu Mo’s path, they knew he was trapped and couldn’t escape.
Just as Xu Mo neared his opponents, his cha suddenly veered towards another direction, causing the faces of those people to change as they quickly adjusted their positions.
Xu Mo charged straight towards two on the edge.
His right arm raised, the Heavy Hamr wielding formidable power.
"Be careful." When they saw Xu Mo targeting the weaker one to strike, they realized his intent and shouted a warning.
The cha had already arrived. In full sprint, the Heavy Hamr shot forward, smashing towards the front, the terror of its impact making the spectators shudder.
The color drained from the face of the person in front, it was Yin Luo, who had previously confronted Xu Mo at the Royal Academy and was repelled.
Xu Mo’s cha, charging at high speed, the Heavy Hamr bood towards him.
Yin Luo’s body turned silver as he leaped up, evading the path of the Heavy Hamr, a terrifying force aid at Xu Mo’s ch’s head.
But the Heavy Hamr changed in midair, sweeping out at a terrifying speed.
"Boom!"
A hamr strike ca down; Yin Luo tried to block it, but he could not withstand it; his silver body cracked and he was smashed away, then crashed heavily to the ground. Xu Mo’s strike, with the ch’s formidable impact, was strong enough that even Li Kaiyun could not withstand such power.
However, two others attacked Xu Mo from the side; his left arm’s Energy Shield went up, boom... his cha shifted slightly from the impact.
"Boom..." Another fired directly, Xu Mo’s cha dodged, its neck was hit, and the cha shook again but managed to break out of the encirclent and kept moving forward.
A barrage of shots from chanical Guns hamred the cha, furiously draining its energy.
Ahead, Xu Mo saw Zero running towards him.
The audience, seeing Zero, noted the Royal Academy logo on her cha. Was she going to cut down Xu Mo?
Just then, Xu Mo reached out his hand.
Zero leapt up, landing on the arm of the cha, and grabbed onto its shoulder. With such synchrony, the audience showed strange expressions. Was this Royal Academy student a traitor?
He was actually helping Xu Mo?
"Shh..." Only the hissing sound echoed, the audience had always been sowhat averse to Xu Mo, and now with a traitor from the Royal Academy, the hissing intensified.
Zero paid no mind; she didn’t care about others’ opinions.
"Cut them down," Zero commanded from Xu Mo’s shoulder, simple and direct.
Xu Mo was moved. She was still on his side at such a ti.
Hearing the hisses, the cha looked up briefly; being hissed at was one thing, but now the Iron Lady was hissed at too.
The cha turned around, facing those who continued to charge at him.
Eight were left.
Seeing Xu Mo’s action, all the spectators quieted down, fixating on the scene.
The cha actually stopped; were they planning to battle face-to-face?
Xu Mo realized, from the data, the two strongest were on either flank, worried he might break through the sides again, so they blocked those positions.
Since that was the case, no more Mr. Nice Guy.
"Boom!"
The cha powered up, energy reaching its peak, charging straight forward towards the middle of the eight.
Seeing this, the eight quickly moved closer together in the middle, but with the previous experiences, they still had to guard against Xu Mo suddenly veering to attack, so the people on the sides still maintained a certain distance.
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