Chapter 282: Untitled
Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas
Wang Zheng did not know much about the Hundred Refined Blade even though there were many opinions on it. Wang Zheng felt that this was similar to the Horse Chopping Sword mentioned by Bonehead as they both delivered powerful blows. The Hundred Refined Blade also required some of Manalasuo's unique designs in it to bring out its full effect. The instantaneous high-speed magnetic propulsion of the mech allowed the movement of the mech to be quick and unpredictable while giving it opportunities to get the most out of the weapon.
The most recent battle was between Prince and Mechanic.
The Wind God used by Prince was the most famous mech on Earth at the moment. It was able to feature on the international stage even though it was not being mass-produced.
The Blade Demon was Manalasuo's signature mech and was highly agile. Each mech had their own strengths, but people would still enjoy finding out which mech was superior. The mecha would not move on their own in a direct parison of statistics, but in CT, there was a pilot controlling the mecha, allowing one to see the mecha's true potential.
Prince used the Wind God. It was as though the stakes involved included his entire savings, and this resulted in a significant increase in the skill level of the battle. However, the battle still ended up with a slightly miserable result.
The Blade Demon moved about rapidly at a dazzling pace and was always a beat faster than Prince. The mech flashed before Prince and had even made some slashes at him, missing intentionally, with his blade. His actions came off as half-hearted, playful even.
Prince was calm. Based on his experience, he understood that he stood a chance when his opponent was careless and made a mistake.
In a battle, humiliation was worse and more feared than failure.
However, this was what Prince was going through.
If one was strong, he could battle with exquisite techniques that would cause the opponent to surrender. However, what Mechanic wanted was not for Prince to surrender but for the people of Earth to know of his abilities. Were the people on Earth even humans and not pigs?
What kind of outdated place was Earth anyway?
The Wind God sent out its magnetic source while the Blade Demon's slick, wind-like movements allowed it to intentionally move ahead of Prince to attack him with blade after blade. Wherever Prince moved to, the Blade Demon was already there. It seemed as if Prince was digging his own grave.
There was a clear disparity in ability. Prince gave it everything he had. As long as the opponent did not kill him, he would not surrender. Although there was a limit to his abilities, he fought the battle with all his might.
Multiple tricks had exhausted Prince's energy shield. His body and spirit were pletely numb and his actions thereafter changed. Moving about in the presence of a series of wind-like movements caused Prince to lose his center of gravity. He tripped on himself and the Wind God fell abruptly.
Mechanic coolly kept his blades and placed it onto his shoulders. He then proceeded to create a public provocation. "Aside from this trash, are there no other proper opponents for me to take on on Earth? It is like a child's playground in here."
Aina and Lin Huiyin were upset by this scene.
"This guy is so irritating!" said Huiyin angrily. Considering that she was raised in a princess-like environment, her words indicated how poor her impression of Mechanic was.
What Wang Zheng saw was not failure but the anger and helplessness Prince must've been feeling. They were once foes and even teammates, so he knew that Prince was a serious person who loved CT. Prince treated it as his full-time career, and even though he was not a real soldier and would not have a soldier's honor, he hoped to leave his mark on the CT world.
He worked extremely hard for this simple objective.
Sometimes, this kind of a person was not afraid of failure but the destruction of his dignity. It was not a simple matter of a petition that was lost, but a person whose dreams had been crushed.
Solon was also frustrated as the group of Manalasuo people still refused to leave. They were already roaming wildly on Earth for a long time with Mechanic as their leader. They organized public challenges in different areas on Earth and had a win rate of at least ninety percent. Mechanic was close to tasting a perfect win rate with multiple rampages. For a mech like the Blade Demon to fall into his hands was inprehensible.
A mech was a pilot's second life. A player like Mechanic was very special as he was well versed in the usage of blades. As long as he was able to use the Blade Demon, his abilities were second to none in the entirety of CT. If he had to use another mech, then he would not be as strong anymore.
On Earth, Mechanic only used the Blade Demon in his battles and did not allow his opponents to ban the use of mecha.
In Mechanic's words, he liked it if the strongest faced the strongest.
Solon stopped negotiating with Dita when it was no longer necessary to do so. "Earth's gaming atmosphere is ruined. I will bring this matter to the attention of the board for arbitration."
"Solon, please do not be so childish and look for your daddy and mommy when you lose. Relax, I only want to see whether the beloved Wind God mech is terrific," laughed Dita. "How could this be the wind god? Its more like a crazy god. I've never seen anything as stupid."
Looking at an image of Dita with a flower sign made with his hands made Solon want to punch him. He, however, could not do that. Although the skill level of Earth had improved, the rate of improvement was not that high. The opponent was ing for the Wind God mech, and many of the battle clips and images were already scattered across different places. Manalasuo's aim was to make Aslan understand how poor the Wind God mech was.
Prince was the person in the area who was most familiar with the Wind God. However, it still did not work. If it was another person, he or she would have suffered a worse fate. The opponent was certainly collecting data to be piled into a video.
The Wind God would have brightened the pilation.
The only way was to hold on and not give in, even if it required the crunching and swallowing of one's teeth.
Solon's device rang and emitted a strange noise.
"Wait a moment, I have some business to handle."
"No problem, all I have is time
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