Kill Again and Again (Second Update)

"You've really kept that a secret, but aren't you being too naive?"

Fan Lun Tie En's voice, carrying an aura of iron-bloodedness, came from the public channel, and both Dark Blue Guardian had turned towards Mu Fan.

The Silver- Silver Blue Hunter, who slowly raised his spear, did not speak, but instead made a ready-to-fight gesture.

This action finally showed that Shang Qianxin had come to regard Mu Fan as a worthy opponent.

However, the other two Pulan students did not have such a good temper.

Mu Fan is completely ignoring them!

"Pran—Attack!"

A furious roar!

Without exchanging words, Fan Lun Tie En and Xu Ke Lie simultaneously launched a counter-attack.

The remaining five Assault Warrior watched all this in bewilderment, while Brandon was filled with shock.

Who exactly is Trainee No. 04?

But now, no matter who it is, he no longer needs to worry about his side being slaughtered!

Even the most inexperienced person could tell that the mech was the real expert among them.

There are many hidden talents here; today's recruitment drive won't be a disaster!

With excitement in his eyes, Brandon gave the order, "Gather together and move to Unit 04! Provide fire support!"

Unfortunately, all the ranged mechs in the battle were destroyed by He'er Man, including his own five mechs, all of which were Assault Warrior models.

Under Brandon's command, the engines of the mechs still standing in the field simultaneously increased power, rushing towards the two mechs.

The two groups of mechs were surprisingly aligned, and they were standing next to Trainee No. 04, who was standing next to the half-destroyed mech wreckage!

"Cyclone Raging Axe!"

With the axe blade facing Mu Fan, the mech suddenly spun again, and the Tyrannosaurus formed by the Thermal Energy Axe struck once more.

Xu Ke Lie, like a venomous snake, lurked behind the raging whirlwind, waiting for a sudden strike.

It's that trick again!

When the storm stirred up by Fan Lun Tie En appeared, there was a chorus of angry shouts from the sidelines.

There seems to be no way to counter this ferocious attack except through direct confrontation; the rapidly spinning axe inflicts severe damage on any mech it touches.

Without ranged attacks, these infinitely enhanced melee attacks often deal greater physical damage.

Rachael parted her luscious red lips and her enthusiastic voice rang out. "Let's cheer for Unit 04 and for Mu Fan! In the current situation, simply holding on is victory, because one of the Seven Great Generals of our Dingchuan Mecha Club —'Red Cat' Jess— has arrived! The true pillar of our Mecha Club has arrived! Freshmen, you're in for a treat!"

Rachael flicked her hand to the side, and people were surprised to see a red-haired young man in a pilot's uniform appear and begin to walk under the sunshade.

The atmosphere exploded once again as the Seven Great Generals of the Mecha Club ignited!

This is a formidable figure who has already been placed on the military's list of preferred officers; he is absolutely Dingchuan Pillar!

Although Rachael's words were meant to encourage Mu Fan, they didn't mean Mu Fan chances against the combined attack of two berserk mechs, not to mention the unmoved Silver Blue Hunter!

Viewers also tended to agree with this line of thinking, believing that as long as the mech could delay the attack from the two mechs for a moment, it would be a victory for Dingchuan.

"Hmph, a bunch of blind people." The White Hair's face didn't have that playful expression; instead, it revealed a strange sarcasm.

"Mu Fan very powerful?" Li Xiaoxi noticed White Hair's expression and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

It's rare to see someone with White Hair speaking so seriously.

"You'll know when you see him fight the opposing captain." The White Hair didn't answer directly, but just said casually, his eyes fixed on the mecha on the screen with its general's sword raised to its side.

Impressive? I can honestly say I've never seen this guy fail before!

How could the only person I, Yin Shuai, have faith in have such little ability!

White Hair glanced at the students next to him who were having a heated discussion about "Red Cat" Jess, and sneered.

Gu Yunyou remained silent, her eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light as she gazed at the holographic image.

The approaching swirling storm drew ever closer, Mu Fan's eyes, inside the cockpit, remained dark and calm.

This scene was remarkably similar to the Invader he had encountered earlier at the Chad Metal Smelting Plant; both used overwhelming weapon destructive power, combined with their own rotation, to create a terrifying storm of destruction.

"Don't use the same trick on me twice."

The incredible Soglier Key Arrangement Method were displayed once again, and the mech began to stride forward with extremely delicate and agile steps.

Charge from the opposite side!

With the Hot-Melt Sabre held horizontally beside him, the blade temperature dropped sharply, and the energy supply was 50%, 25%, and 5%!

Dragging its long, dull saber, the mech resembled a fearless warrior charging into battle against a formidable foe.

"What is he trying to do! Why isn't the Hot-Melt Sabre activated?"

"What the hell? This is suicide, how are we going to buy time?"

There are always some people whose language is full of malice. In their world of understanding, anything that doesn't follow their way of thinking is wrong or incorrect!

Such meaningless sacrifices don't even receive a shred of praise, and may even be met with harsh words!

However, Mu Fan, who was used to acting alone, would not care at all about the opinions of those around him, even if he knew.

What you think is none of my business.

The data torrents were automatically filtered, and Mu Fan ignored all the alarms issued by the radar. His eyes were focused on the optical imager, and in close combat, the powerful dynamic vision was more useful than radar.

Sizzle~~

A long trail of sparks rose between the blade's tip and the metal ground, as the figure crouched lower and lower!

"Collapse!"

With a loud bang, the Assault Warrior's feet left the ground, landing on the circular wall as he began to run sideways upwards.

"Holy crap, what kind of strategy is this?!"

"What is he going to do?"

"As expected, they didn't go to their deaths like idiots; they were just trying to draw the enemy's attention and buy time."

Hearing the confident analysis from the person next to him, the White Hair turned his dead fish eyes to the side, completely ignoring the fact that the speaker was a size larger than him, and spit out two words:

"Idiot."

"Who the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm talking to you, you idiot."

"Damn it!" The man cursed and was about to make a move, but the White Hair's hand was faster and pressed directly onto his face.

The powerful force at his fingertips rendered the large, muscular man immobile, staring in horror at the seemingly frail White Hair.

"Watch closely, see how that mech blows Pran to smithereens."

The White Hair's soft voice, combined with this scene, instantly sent a chill down the spines of those around him.

Where did this pervert come from?

What exactly was that crimson mech going to do when it stepped onto the wall?

What is he going to do?

Only Mu Fan knew what he was about to do!

Hundreds of sets of thirteen synchronized actions emerged one after another, and an incredible change began to emerge once again in the subtle details of the mecha.

A glint flashed in Mu Fan's eyes, and the synchronization command suddenly came down at that moment!

Horizontal stance – Arc Light, Forward Slash!

The tip of the blade melted again, and a red glow suddenly appeared.

An arc of light flashed from the circular wall, leaped into the air, and then plummeted down as if an electric arc had found a metal object.

Sizzle!

Click click click!

The raging whirlwind subsided, and a crimson figure appeared, kneeling on the shoulder of the Dark Blue Guardian.

The military knife in his hand hovered above the head of the Dark Blue Guardian...

It was completely submerged, and bubbles of molten metal were still bubbling up from the cut.

Its crimson eyes, with their metallic indifference, silently proclaimed its choice through the light screen.

procrastination?

Sorry, I don't know how.