Where the Blade Points

(Congratulations to the Newly Advanced Helmsman "Blood in the Glazed Moon"!)

As that fiery red flame ignited, Mu Fan gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands.

First it rises high, then suddenly thrusts in!

This set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, seemingly slow but actually fast, with no pause from the moment of stopping to the moment of drawing the knife and thrusting it back.

Moreover, all the actions were taken before Ding Cheng could react.

The molten Hot-Melt Sabre, radiating extreme heat, pierced through the side gap of the engine without reservation, avoiding the equally hot engine flames. Then, the Assault Warrior mech finally revealed the formidable power of its sole representative weapon.

A blade tip, as red as magma, pierced through the abdomen of the mech, and Ding Cheng's Dark Blue Guardian was actually pierced through by Mu Fan's attack... the cockpit!

The Hot-Melt Sabre was pulled away, and the mech on the back of the [Assault Warrior] exploded with a deafening roar!

"Boom!"

The burst of fireworks instantly drew the attention of almost everyone inside and outside the venue.

"This, this, this is impossible!"

"Holy crap, my eyes! Guys, come out and see God!"

"Holy crap, was that guy faking a fall?"

"Wow, this mecha is so cool! It's giving me goosebumps all over, I feel like crying."

"I want to kneel down and cry."

"... I want to ask who this is?"

Suddenly a weak voice joined in, pausing the excited howling of wolves for a moment before they went berserk again.

"Yeah, who is this?! Beautiful lady, please explain quickly, who is that mecha number 04? It's so cool!"

White Hair scratched his chin and said with admiration, "Damn, that's ruthless. Hiding until now is simply invincible."

Hearing the excited cheers from the audience, Rachael's previously low voice rose even higher. "Who exactly is this Trainee No. 04?! I'm just as curious as everyone else now, let me see! This is... Mu Fan, a first-year student from the Mecha Academy?"

"My God, is this really something a freshman could do?!"

The beautiful woman's exclamation made the White Hair, who was scratching his chin, yell, "Holy crap!"

Gu Yunyou, who was drinking coffee, spat it out, getting his back soaked by the White Hair in front of him.

"It wasn't intentional, I really didn't mean to."

The White Hair man looked back at him with a resentful gaze. "Although I was also shocked, it's a pity I didn't have a drink."

Li Xiaoxi stammered, "Really? It really is Mu Fan!"

"No wonder he's so monstrous, hahaha, the other side is just waiting to be idiots. I don't need to go on the field, I'll just sit back and watch the show."

White Hair couldn't bother saying anything more, because Mu Fan's mecha in the scene had started to move again.

A single, decisive strike, without any hesitation.

The giant spear that had been held horizontally across the chest of the Silver Blue Hunter standing in the corner suddenly spun and stood upright in front of it. The silver mech took a step forward and bent halfway, assuming a defensive posture and pointing at Mu Fan.

King against King, this is what Shang Qianxin said himself, but the changes that have appeared now made him sense an unusual atmosphere!

How exactly was that movement accomplished in that split second?

It would be impossible for a human to make that kind of arc-shaped sudden movement. The entire aircraft was in the air, so how did it make that arc-shaped change of direction?

The ghostly figure, viewed from the side, seemed to pass through the [Dark Blue Guardian] as if it had no physical form.

"Be careful of Trainee No. 04, he's a pro."

A promise must be kept. Shang Qianxin had only one condition for taking action: the complete defeat of his four Dark Blue Guardian.

His pride wouldn't allow him to make a move now!

Shang Qianxin's reminder caused all three mechs to focus their attention on Mu Fan.

The Assault Warrior, having landed a successful blow, accelerated once more, his target now... He'er Man!

"He'er Man, watch out, that kid just dodged my blade wheel, he's coming for you now."

He'er Man, who was sniping from a corner, sneered upon hearing this, "Don't worry, he won't get through!"

He spun around and rested the Gauss Rifle on his arm, using his left arm as a sniper's support, aiming the muzzle at the approaching mech.

"Try my satellite sniping."

When these words were spoken, the other two were relieved.

He'er Man's satellite Sniper Rifle technique utilizes the pilot's extensive experience and superb operational skills to conduct precise strikes, much like satellite positioning. Its most crucial aspect is the ability to make accurate predictive shots.

Last time, he shot four mechs in the eyes with four shots. This time, he fired seven shots in quick succession, in the order they were fired.

The muzzle of the Gauss Rifle was now dazzling, with the metal bullet trailing seven blue arcs of light with different trajectories!

The hearts of the people watching this scene leap into their throats once again!

However, at that moment, Mu Fan's hands turned into phantoms, and the entire mecha figure instantly became illusory.

Just as he was about to leap directly in front of him, his body suddenly spun around and began to change direction erratically.

He'er Man's first bullet missed!

After running a few steps and seemingly about to jump, he suddenly turned back, and the second bullet missed again!

The crimson figure of that Assault Warrior narrowly missed the blue arc of electricity each time it advanced.

"It's... Disordered Folding Step!"

In "Silver Blue Hunter," Shang Qianxin finally revealed a look of shock.

"How could a skill from the Fantasy Combat Zone appear? How could this be!" Rachael even forgot to explain that they were clearly in the Real Combat Zone, inside the Mist-level Fortress of the Dingchuan Academy.

"That mech must have gone into the wrong area, it definitely has!" a boy next to him suddenly exclaimed excitedly. This was the only plausible explanation at the moment.

"God sprinkled wisdom upon the world, yet you opened your umbrella instead," the White Hair said quietly, turning his face away.

"A brain is a good thing; remember to bring it with you next time you go out."

"Say!"

On the control panel in front of Mu Fan, the buttons were being pressed rapidly and floated up, forming a wave!

His eyes were calmly fixed on the mech in front of him that was firing continuously.

Distances of 100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters...

"Now!"

Just as the notes leaping in each measure of a piano reach their climax in the next moment, Mu Fan's arms turned into phantoms, and countless commands began to be generated. He once again skillfully played out that familiar set of key combinations!

A breakthrough in a single strike from 50 meters away!

—Arc Light Dash!

The immense inertia continued to come from the side, but Mu Fan's body inside the cockpit remained completely still.

The crimson figure, carrying a scorching aura, appeared beside He'er Man's incredulous gaze.

The blade of the Hot-Melt Sabre landed precisely on the muzzle of the Gauss Rifle.

A cold smile appeared on his lips.

A C-shaped arc of light flashed, Mu Fan circled half a circle around the left side of the remote [Dark Blue Guardian] before appearing on the right side.

Sizzle, the mech sheathed its sword and stood up.

A flash of light appeared, and a straight line emerged from the muzzle of the Gauss Rifle as He'er Man's mech crashed to the ground.

Divide into two!

The crimson Assault Warrior stood upright, its saber raised high and then slowly lowered. With a gentle sway, the mech's head rotated in the direction of the blade tip.

The tip of the knife was clearly pointing at Shang Qianxin!

At this moment, the previously silent Trainee No. 04 directly raised his knife and challenged Shang Qianxin of the Spear of Pulan!

The entire audience was stunned!

The entire room fell silent!

Fan Lun Tie En and Xu Ke Lie, who were slaughtering Dingchuan's new students, stopped what they were doing and turned their mechs towards Mu Fan.

Isn't this the freshman I just interviewed?

I finally remembered, and then I saw the scene on the light screen.

Lang Ge, who was trying to sneak a cigarette, trembled. Before the cigarette in his left hand could be lit, the lighter that had just started to smolder fell directly into his crotch.

"I'm so sorry."

Whether he was lamenting the perverted newcomer or his own lighter, Lang Ge was frantically slapping his crotch.

At that moment, White Hair dazedly removed his hand from Mu Fan's chin, only to find Mu Fan had actually raised his knife face to face.

In his memory, Mu Fan had only made similar moves three times.

With a slight twitch of its nostrils, the White Hair murmured:

"This is going to be really exciting..."