A Fate Worse Than Death

"What happened?"

Li Na asked curiously, "Gonzales is nowhere to be seen on the field. Could it be some kind of Position Swap ability? Is Gonzales inside the mech's cockpit now?"

"Could he be unfamiliar with operating a mech? Or perhaps the mech has a Master Recognition function?" Host Qiao Fei was quite knowledgeable, and his analysis was almost spot-on. "Could Mr. Gonzales be trapped inside the mech right now?"

"So how does Luo Jun plan to deal with the trapped Gonzales? We can see... uh..." Li Na looked at Luo Jun expectantly, only for several black lines to suddenly appear on her face. "Contestant Luo Jun... why is he sitting on the ground? Does he not plan to fight?" "It seems... that's the case..." The two hosts looked at each other. On one side was Gonzales, trapped in the mech with his condition unknown; on the other was Luo Jun, sitting on the ground with a leisurely expression.

How were they supposed to commentate this?

"Uh, we don't know what's happening inside the mech right now. Contestant Gonzales, he..." As he spoke, Qiao Fei glanced toward Nun Saint Andariel in the VIP seats.

The Grand Nun shook her head, indicating that Gonzales was still alive.

Alive, but completely motionless. Then what exactly was happening in that cockpit...

"Judging by how confident Luo Jun looks, he must have arranged some special means inside the cockpit, right?" Li Na guessed, turning the camera toward Luo Jun and hinting that he could explain the situation inside the mech.

"Why are you looking at me?" Luo Jun noticed his close-up on the big screen and shrugged innocently. "I don't know. I'm waiting for him to come out so we can decide victory or defeat!"

"This..."

The hosts were in a difficult position as