I'll Tear It Apart.

[Thousand Stars] was activated and dissipated by Fu Hua in just over ten seconds. When she couldn't use any abilities related to sword heart, the Inch Heart Fist plus [Thousand Stars] already represented most of her strength.

Therefore, she made the most of the explosive amplification skill [Thousand Stars], with the clanging sound resounding at any time and then dissipating with the breeze.

Extending the duration of a single, continuous battle to about ten seconds is undoubtedly a good approach for adapting to changing circumstances in battles with multiple enemies.

The plural enemies refer to the Mass-produced Ordinary Titan that have been deactivated from their quantum concealment state, as well as the much larger White Titan.

Cocolia, who sent this Welt clone, must have other plans. There's no need to send this many Titans to accompany an auction, especially this White Titan. The wealth that the auction can bring can't even cover the cost of manufacturing this one Titan.

She seemed to be rehearsing something, and might later have this clone perform other tasks. So, in a sense, it might be a good thing to let all these conspiracies fall apart now.

With this in mind, the girl decided to finish the fight quickly. She knew that person well, and it would be too much to ask him to sit quietly and wait for the outcome.

Let's end this before he can't resist finding an opportunity to strike.

In such a battlefield filled with intertwined firepower and gravitational fields, Su Qing'an, bound by his own promise, was too fragile. If he were hit by a bullet of slightly larger caliber, his life would be as precarious as a candle in the wind.

Since she herself had set the requirement for restraint, it was only right that she should take on the corresponding responsibility, Fu Hua explained her slight inner turmoil in this way.

The multiple Titans occupied almost one-fifth of the arena, and a surging, spreading gravitational field surrounded the entire area. Welt clearly understood that his attacks would be ineffective at that speed.

Rather than taking matters into his own hands, it would be better to let Titan handle the battle, while he himself only needs to limit Fu Hua's speed.

However, the gravity field that spread over a wide area did not completely restrict her ability to move. [Thousand Stars]'s extreme speed still made her seem to be in a different time and space from the four Titans. If she were to add the Time-Space Rupture System of the Third Generation Valkyrie Armor, no one could catch even a glimpse of the girl with their retina.

Fu Hua activated [Thousand Stars] again, dodging countless automatically calibrated projectiles. The ensuing flames shattered everything in the banquet hall.

These Titans share common data, and all their firepower is calculated and predicted intelligently.

The girl, like the mist swirling in the mountains, gently brushed past the faces of passersby; the sparks failed to touch her feet, while several mechs had to endure her counterattack.

In the next instant, she was already close to the side of the mecha.

Clearly, Fu Hua believes Titan might be a bit more troublesome than Welt.

In the blink of an eye, the girl's fists and feet swept across like thousands of lights and shadows, just like the omnipresent ocean currents in the deep sea, completely engulfing the three Titan Mech.

Li Shi • Xuan Niao San.

Li-style peacock.

Li Shi • Soaring Eagle

As the three attacks landed almost simultaneously, endless Fierce Wave erupted from the mech's steel body, violently destroying everything in their path.

The fist technique that Fu Hua is using now was specially created for the [Thousand Stars] move. Its essence is a part of the Inch Heart Fist, but she named it the Inside Style for easy distinction.

Fierce Wave is the only one who can use this fist technique in the [Thousand Stars] state to extract more destructive and violent Honkai Energy from the Honkai Energy flowing through the body at extreme speed.

This is the boxing technique she promised Su Qing'an [Thousand Stars] that she would teach him after he learned it.

"Soon," she murmured softly.

And then, the last white mech.

The moment the girl withdrew her fist, from another's perspective, all the myriad lights and shadows vanished and returned to one place.

Immediately, an even more magnificent light burst forth.

Inch Power • Inside Style • Opening the Heavens

The inspiration Meme the Fierce Wave, arranged a completely new Honkai Energy structure. With the power of this punch, even if the White Titan's strength and body strength were several times that of an ordinary Titan, it would not be a match for it.

Go all out and win this battle.

The immortal is trying to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

The White Titan launched a fierce offensive. With the sacrifice of the previous three Titans, it had the capacity to react. The mechanical power reactors scorched the air around the mech, making it increasingly hot. Large amounts of heat energy poured out from the thrusters and exhaust vents, and the coolant was evaporated into a thin mist.

Signaled by Titan's posture of lowering its waist and clenching its fist, the mech's iron fist began to transform into a more complex form, and a series of special thrusters deployed.

Honkai Energy is converted into primordial electrical and thermal energy, thus generating terrifying power that makes the force of the punch unparalleled.

However, another parallel system also began to operate. The frequency of the Honkai Energy was adjusted to a suitable range, and the new cannons that unfolded from the front of the gauntlets began to accumulate, preparing to release the Honkai wave.

Boom boom boom!

The two fists pressed together.

Amidst the violent roar of the earth sinking, the Fierce Wave unleashed by the girl's fist shattered the Honkai wave released by the White Titan. Clearly, in such a battle with little time to build up power, it could not display its full might.

The flames and light were utterly shattered by the immortal, as Irresistible Force and decisively as tearing apart a painting before one's eyes.

But at the very moment the final inch-force struck Titan, the Inch Heart Fist, which had never made a mistake in hundreds or thousands of years, made an unbelievable error.

This time, the arrangement of the inspiration Meme had a flaw at the very moment when the immortal should have ended the battle, causing the Honkai Energy arrangement structure of this final punch to collapse on its own, and most of the punch's force was forced to dissipate.

But Titan's swinging fist still carried a terrifying power, coldly pressing down.

At the same time, [Thousand Stars] was forced to withdraw due to the disordered flow of Honkai Energy within her body.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the sweet whispers and clanging sounds in the girl's ears faded away, and her slender body was sent flying like Paper Kite with a broken string, hammered away by an unparalleled force.

In that moment of shock, the battle-hardened body instinctively used force-dissipating techniques to rotate and deflect most of the force.

After fully realizing what had happened, the immortal sighed.

She felt a pang of melancholy and confusion as she thought about it.

Did we make a mistake?

How long...

Or do you recall ever making a mistake while throwing a punch?

That must be in a distant memory, sealed away by herself, where that innocent girl and her father were learning the basics of martial arts, earnestly drawing that perhaps uncertain but beautiful future with each punch and kick.

In its earliest form, Inch Heart Fist was simply an ordinary martial art.

The way he had failed to throw a punch before might not have been a big deal in the past, but now it was proof that his body was becoming increasingly damaged.

How much longer can they fight?

Before the question could be answered, the expected pain of rolling to the ground did not come. The gentle force spun around and dissipated all the residual force, and then the body naturally fell into the arms of an unfamiliar person.

The boy's hands circled her soft knees and back, while he simultaneously tugged at a section of the not-quite-torn silver-gray skirt, his movements elegant and polite.

The standard princess carry stunned Fu Hua. She tried to recall if anyone had ever treated her like this before. Even though the hands were very proper, the touch on her skin still made her unconsciously shake her slender legs.

He frowned and asked:

"Are you alright, Hua?"

Su Qing'an placed her on a chair, wiped away the blood that had spilled from the girl's lips with a tissue, tore his coat into strips and wrapped them around her bare feet before releasing his grip on her bare feet and placing them on the ground.

This action naturally prevented her from being injured by glass shards. Unlike before, when she could use skill and speed to ignore these details, Fu Hua, who had suffered injuries both internally and externally, could hardly pay attention to these minor details.

Her pale, delicate face resembled a flower petal falling hazily in the mist, possessing a captivating charm that evoked pity.

The Mind Lake, which had been frozen solid, was now churned into a raging ocean, with violent emotions wreaking havoc like sharp blades.

The Inner Demon that was suppressed by Rin's power last time has reappeared.

Once the peaceful daily routine is over, this devil will arrive as promised, as soon as you encounter even the slightest Fierce Wave.

Like a gentleman who never Broken Promise.

[Kill the person in front.]

"I would have done it even without you telling me," the boy replied indifferently.

[Dismantle that bulky machine.]

I will.

[You can do it, Su Qing'an. You are stronger than you think.]

[Artificial Stigmata? We don't need such inferior things.]

[Don't you have something more powerful? It's in your soul, inside your heart, where a greater demon, a greater devil, resides!]

A delusional whisper filled his mind, and he roared in fury.

[Do you know why you can't use the Stigmata that the god gave you? You're not qualified, but I can! Give me your body for a moment; this level of trash doesn't require much effort to kill.]

[Hahahaha, what a great deal, isn't it? You just need to let me get some fresh air, and you get a victory in return.]

The Inner Demon laughed loudly; it seemed to be everywhere. Increasingly heavy, illusory double images and hallucinations lingered in his senses, finally dragging his consciousness into the Mind Lake.

Standing in the center of the Mind Lake, Su Qing'an looked at the upheaval within and frowned slightly.

"You've talked even more nonsense this time."

"I don't need to deal with the distorted products of emotional remnants."

"I wouldn't believe such nonsense."

As the boy's cold voice faded, my Mind Lake froze back to its original state, or perhaps the previous scene was just an illusion created by my Inner Demon.

Back to reality.

Su Qing'an looked at the Titan, which had once again unleashed its Vulcan machine gun, and the man's arrogant laughter, and said calmly:

"I will tear it apart, in my own way."