There were always unexpected things in this world.
Things beyond comprehension, rewriting outcomes—no matter how thorough the preparations, they could overturn everything in an instant.
For example, amid the despair before Artificial Numbered descended last night, no one had imagined that a silver-white Mechanical Dragon would suddenly be born within the scenario.
For example, Fang Ran had anticipated Meng Lang's attack and deliberately prepared a Twin Dragons Playing with a Pearl move, but he had never expected—
That, to deal with his climactic strike—
His bro would actually come up with a piece of technological equipment specifically designed to counter it!
And—
Σ(°Д°╬) What the hell was Electric Energy Conducting Underwear? You bastard, what kind of idiotic crap did you go and commission!?
Sensing the two currents he had sent into Meng Lang's body being completely absorbed and vanishing, losing his tried-and-true, endlessly satisfying "ultimate weapon specially for dealing with Bro," Fang Ran—still injured and weak—immediately fell into a disadvantage.
It had reverted to the situation from when Meng Lang had first arrived at The Cabin and Fang Ran had only just awakened, when he had been no match for him.
So when Gou Yu pushed open the door, he saw the passionate sight of the two of them on the hospital bed, gritting their teeth as they pressed their weapons against each other through a barrier of shield light.
"Little bro! My Frying Pan has been fitted with a matching activation device! It can release the absorbed current exactly as it was! This is a technological invention born from my overflowing inspiration!"
"Now experience your own damned ability properly! Hehehehe, ahahahaha! (Maniacal laughter)"
"Fuck! Don't use your inspiration on stuff like this!"
"Bro, you despicable scoundrel! If you've got the guts, take off your underwear and duel me!"
"Pah!