Chapter 1542 - 495: The Most High-Profile Playstyle (2)

Chapter 1542: Chapter 495: The Most High-Profile Playstyle (2)

Next, he would rush forward in an instant, shorten the distance, and then cut with one slash!

But just at the moment he exerted force to sprint...

His head suddenly suffered an extremely fierce impact, enough to cause cracks in the red armor.

The Shadow also launched an Ultimate Kick, but the Shadow’s Ultimate Kick was aimed at Red Armor Pill’s head.

[Warning: Severe impact to the head of the body.]

The humanoid body’s design mimics humans because the precise instruments responsible for computation are stored in the head.

At this moment, the dizziness felt by Red Armor Pill was no less than that of Wen Xishu being disrupted by a strange energy wave.

But although Wen Xishu was disrupted, Wen Xishu’s Shadow was not.

The appearance of this Shadow made Red Armor Pill increasingly terrified.

Why is there a person behind me?

Is it the referee?

He even started to suspect the referee.

A severe impact from the abdomen resulted in the body starting to soar into the air.

And Wen Xishu’s Shadow, at this moment, used the reddened crystal wall as a leverage point to continuously bounce in the air.

Ultimate Kick continued to launch.

Red Armor Pill’s body was completely airborne, unable to fall down.

Because the Shadow kept making spatial jumps, each time passing through Red Armor Pill’s body, then kicking him hard into the air.

In the eyes of the audience, it was a ghostly figure, continuously drawing lines between heaven and earth, each line precisely passing through Red Armor Pill.

This floating process lasted a full six seconds.

As a top-notch body, Wen Xishu deciphered this interference on the third second, his whole person already clear-headed.

He also instantly launched an Ultimate Kick, joining the Shadow in mutual combat.

With his joining, the visual impact became even more exaggerated, as if there were several Wen Xishu continuously beating Red Armor Pill in the air.

The audience’s reaction was silence.

Because the event exceeded their understanding.

The host remained professional, not forgetting to broadcast:

"Oh my! The Iaido Slash, which Red Armor Pill prides itself on, has been cracked!"

"What did we see! This extreme speed, even with a 0.25x slow motion, is still hard to keep up!"

Though Wen Xishu wasn’t some top-notch expert at the moment. But at least he relied on personal strength to defeat hunters like Qing.

In Wen Xishu’s view, mechanical life is just another kind of monster.

The Four Emperors here, and even the Mechanical God, are certainly strong. But not just any powerful mecha below can compare to Red House.

And at present, Wen Xishu also has the power to fight against Red House.

He still has many trump cards, enough to forcibly increase combat power by multiplying.

Of course, against a mere Red Armor Pill, there’s no need to use them.

Red Armor Pill’s body finally lost its glow, and the red armor completely fell off.

He did not die because he surrendered.

In the air, the only thing Red Armor Pill could do was surrender. Even if he could activate flight mode, the power of the Ultimate Kick made him understand that he couldn’t regain control in the air.

Losing the initiative would result in being violently controlled to death by the opponent.

To survive, Red Armor Pill surrendered.

The battle ended.

Old Yan was dumbfounded.

Not only him, but the entire audience had the same reaction. Although for others, it was a shock, for Old Yan, it was a pleasant surprise.

Crushed and defeated Mammon’s body effortlessly!

This power instantly made Old Yan see hope.

"So he’s this strong! So he’s this strong!"

In the corner, the Daedalus, which activated disguise mode, also revealed a smile:

"This is not the power of my body; this belongs to his human strength. This is right, this is the most perfect work!"

The symbiosis of a pilot and mecha is what Daedalus wanted to see.

The host was professional, his emotions impassioned:

"Oh! We don’t have time to grieve the fall of Red Armor Pill. Now appearing before us is No. 994! Ah! Let’s give him a name! This mysterious contestant refuses to reveal his identity; let’s call him Shadow Warrior!"

The Shadow heard this and was quite pleased, giving the audience a very gentlemanly bow, like the curtain call of a symphony performance.

Then, the Shadow vanished.

"Red Armor Pill’s eight consecutive wins have been terminated, now let’s cheer for the Shadow Warrior!"

Although the audience lost money, they had to admit, Wen Xishu put on a good show, who wouldn’t like seeing someone chained to death in the air?

This visually appealing fighting style instantly attracted countless fans.

So at this moment, the audience began to shout the words "Shadow Warrior."

As winners and losers are decided, the various onscreen angles of the crystal wall at this moment didn’t focus on the defeated Red Armor Pill.

...

...

Rest area.

A staff member, shaped like a Fate Attendant from a casino, quickly handed Wen Xishu today’s reward and asked:

"Next, you can take a rest, but we must remind you to have your next match within three days."

Wen Xishu didn’t have time to waste:

"I want to start the next match right away, can it be arranged?"

The staff was clearly stunned.

The core buzzed with this sentence:

"You... don’t intend to rest?"

"I’m not injured; what am I resting for? Hurry up! The quicker, the better, ideally it’s me next."

The staff had never encountered such a request.

But he knew how to handle it and contacted the higher-ups, the organizers of the underground fighting competition.