The weapon vibrated at high frequency, layered with synchronized directional shifts.
At that moment, Extreme Soldier used what seemed like a plain, unremarkable technique to show everyone what true... mecha control really was!
Screeech!
Amid the piercing sound, Hemingway's face flushed red. Clownfish's single-arm weapon had spun itself up to 2,500 revolutions!
This was an advanced technique achieved through familiarity with the mecha and peak operating skill, yet the Akabote Alloy Heavy Sword in Extreme Soldier's hand seemed like an insurmountable gulf.
One second passed, then two, then three...
Clownfish retreated to build momentum, then suddenly lunged forward!
"Watch out!"
In the audience below, the more emotional female cadets cried out in alarm.
This made White Hair beside them feel even more miserable.
"Why didn't the organization want me? Such a great chance to show off—why didn't they give it to me..."
White Hair forced out a tear and looked at the fat man beside him. "Comfort me."
"You're not slutty enough."
Those four words instantly dealt White Hair tons of damage.
They could say his skills were lacking, they could say he was not strong enough, they could even say he was ugly—but they absolutely could not say he was not slutty enough!
Young Master Yin, who sought not martial prowess that shook the world but flamboyance that moved all living beings, felt his life turn gray from the fat man's four casual words.
Boom!
Amid the massive collision, the Alloy Heavy Sword in Extreme Soldier's hand could even be seen bending in a slight arc!
"The mecha Mu Fan chose is a little strange."
A young cadet with a side-parted hairstyle and thick eyebrows muttered softly beside Jess.
"Mm. The weapon's resilience is somewhat unexpected. I really underestimated him. But if Clownfish's thrusting spin speed increased by another