Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high! Chapter 912: 643 dominates!

This was Victor's most humiliating loss since he started participating in the competition.

He hardly had any chance to fight back. In just one encounter, he was subdued by the opponent.

One must realize that he was already one of the top pilots under the rank of Legendary chanic, ticulous in character and undefeatable in normal scenarios. To overwhelm him to such an extent speaks volus about the opponent's strength.

From the rear drop pods, the mbers of the Bauhinia Squad watched the scene unfold before their very eyes, their mouths agape in shock.

After so ti, soone finally murmured softly, "Legendary... chanic."

All the way to the finals, even without any external references, they knew exactly who their final opponent would be—

None other than the last giant among the Peak Alliance's three major powers: the Thousand Stars Comrce Alliance.

Facing the first two giants, they hadn't encountered any Legendary chanic.

But no one expected this sort of luck to continue until the end of the tournant.

Furthermore, the Thousand Stars Comrce Alliance was known to have two Legendary chanics. Even if one of them were to experience unforeseen circumstances, it was unlikely both would simultaneously encounter issues.

Therefore, the chances of encountering a Legendary chanic in the final match were one hundred percent certain.

Everyone was prepared.

But no one anticipated their Legendary chanic to appear so quickly on the battlefield.

Legendary chanics were not sothing you'd casually co across; they were strategic trump cards ant to decisively secure victory.

Their entry into the tournant had to have layered tactical significance to ensure the final win, as was evident in the Bauhinia team's own approach.

Even Catherine, who had Bai E and herself as two Legendary chanics, understood the importance of timing their appearances to align with the competition's rules and accumulate enough points for victory.

But for the Thousand Stars Comrce Alliance to just casually deploy a Legendary chanic like this… were they not playing to win?

While everyone was stunned, Victor—though relatively unhard—had already been brought back by the official rescue team.

These pilots, representing Bauhinia, could be considered the core talents of the Bauhinia Republic in the past. Now that Bauhinia had officially beco a part of the Peak Alliance, its talent pool belonged to the alliance as a whole. Suppressing their fighting spirit might be acceptable, but destroying lives was unnecessary.

Upon seeing Victor's return, the entire squad imdiately showed concern.

"How are you?"

"Was the opponent a Legendary chanic?"

While everyone speculated, only Victor's firsthand experience could confirm their doubts.

After all, they couldn't rule out the possibility that Victor may have simply been careless.

However, in response to his teammates' concerned inquiries, Victor stared blankly, muttering dazedly, "Defeated nation's army… Defeated nation's army…"

He was certain he had not misheard.

Who was the "Defeated nation's army"?

Their team?

They were fighting for their nation—how could they possibly be referred to as the "Defeated nation's army"?

But their opponent was a Legendary chanic, and words from such an individual were generally not spoken without aning.

As a Legendary chanic, their credibility held weight in the eyes of ordinary pilots.

Victor's murmurs were difficult to catch, yet his defeated deanor was glaringly apparent.

This could not help but provoke further guesses.

"Could it really not be a Legendary chanic?"

Being defeated by a Legendary chanic was normal. But given Victor's current state of disbelief, the opponent might have been soone else entirely.

Confirming the opponent's strength was crucial for adapting their tactics in the upcoming battles.

"No! It was a Legendary chanic." Victor's voice now rang with resolute certainty as he raised his head, his dazed expression replaced with a firm conviction.

No matter what had been said earlier, it was irrelevant to him.

Securing victory in the final match for Bauhinia was now the only goal that consud his mind.

Having figured this out, Victor's eyes burned with intensity as he looked toward Catherine. "Captain, the opponent has already deployed a Legendary chanic, and each one is allowed to participate in only two matches. They'll struggle to score points later."

Normally, with two Legendary chanics, one would participate in the two-person match and the other in the three-person match, followed by both joining the five-person match. This arrangent maximized scoring potential, allowing a team to defeat its opponent.

But now, with the opponent using up a Legendary chanic in the solo match, the subsequent team battles would beco significantly easier.

However, Catherine remained noncommittal, simply lifting her delicate chin toward another warrior. "You're up next."

The warrior eagerly bowed in acceptance. "Understood!"

Defeating the three giants of the Peak Alliance to reach the top would surely earn enough prestige in this Stellar District.

Once out of here, who would dare criticize Bauhinia even slightly!?

With such a bright future playing out in his imagination, the warrior strode purposefully forward, selected his preferred Omnipotent cha, and entered the battlefield.

As the others watched him walk toward the arena, Catherine remained silent, devoid of excessive joy.

The eerie unease felt during their previous confrontations against the Thunder Dragon Empire and Blood Cry Empire finally gained so clarity as they opposed the Thousand Stars Comrce Alliance now…

Could it be that their team didn't just comprise two Legendary chanics?

Across the boundless green plains, blades of grass swaying in waves revealed—through tracking caras monitoring their nation's competitor—the silhouette of a cha advancing steadily toward battle.

As she caught sight of that calm and deliberate figure, Catherine narrowed her eyes.

With both chas edging closer, the view switched to an aerial perspective, offering a simultaneous glimpse of the pair.

There was no room for idle chatter as the two opponents faced each other.

One swift maneuver… the cha jerked to a halt.

The towering Singer cha froze in place while its opponent had already turned back toward their own preparation zone, not sparing even a glance behind.

Monts later, the Singer cha split down the center of its body.

Under its smooth, diagonally sliced surface, the upper half slid downward.

Finally, it crashed heavily into the ground!

Instant kill!

This was the inevitable outco when average pilots faced Legendary chanics.

The Bauhinia team mbers were filled with a mix of shock and joy.

Shock at the opponent deploying two Legendary chanics straight away to secure victory in the earlier battles.

Joy at the realization that the opponent's only two Legendary chanics were now accounted for, leaving the rest of the tournant entirely in Bauhinia's favor.

With this thought, one of the teammates stood up in excitent.

"I'll take the next match!"

Among the remaining ordinary mbers, he was the strongest.

Yet the outco remained unchanged...

The warrior who stepped up was instantaneously defeated once again.

This match's result finally shattered the slim shred of hope remaining within the Bauhinia Battle Team.

All the anomalies from previous rounds converged in their minds, and the truth dawned upon them—

The opponent had more than two Legendary chanics!