Meeting Again!

"Company Affiliation... Arabela Weapons Company!"

Mu Fan coldly repeated the name from the side.

"Company Affiliation... Luoqi Heavy Industries!"

At the Ninth Outpost, a middle-aged man wearing non-prescription Glasses saw the information on the screen, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "It's Luoqi Heavy Industries."

After saying that, he glanced at the Sky Communicator held by his entourage and chuckled, "Good nephew, fate is always so strange. The opponent is Luoqi Heavy Industries. Are you still interested in the Wang family's daughter? I think now is definitely a good opportunity."

The Sky Communicator revealed the face of a young man, who, upon closer inspection, turned out to be Zhang Yuanren, who had met Mu Fan once at the Dingchuan Academy.

At this Sky Communicator, he was sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, smiling as he looked at this place from tens of light-years away through the Sky Communicator signal.

Arabela Weapons Company, Zhang Yuanren's own sole enterprise.

However, the academy has important matters to attend to, so the important task of participating in the Mecha Martial Arts Competition has been handed over to his uncle.

Upon hearing the name Luoqi Heavy Industries, Zhang Yuanren's face revealed a cryptic smile:

"No need. Luoqi Heavy Industries is no longer worth my investment, and Wang Nuonuo isn't that attractive anymore. I'm currently focused on cultivating a good relationship with Miss Octavia, the daughter of the commander of the Fourth Army Group on the Capital Star. Of course, I can talk to them. If they're interested in merging into the Birch Group and becoming an affiliate of Arabela Weapons Company, I wouldn't mind."

Waving his hand dismissively, Zhang Yuanren continued, "Dear Uncle, please bring the information on the light screen closer."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man with Glasses brought the Sky Communicator closer to the giant light screen.

"Yes, very good. Let me check their information. Is it still the same mecha as last time? Hmm... just as I expected, no improvement whatsoever. Mecha: Extreme Soldier, what an incredibly cheesy name. Pilot... Mu Fan!?"

The wine glass in Zhang Yuanren's hand suddenly made a crisp sound as it could no longer bear the weight.

With a snap, the once handsome young man's face turned cold and sinister.

"What's wrong Yuan Ren?"

"Uncle, please entrust Lieutenant Colonel Shi Wuyi with this task. In this battle, you absolutely must... kill the enemy. As payment, I'll smooth things over for him regarding his promotion to colonel!"

Zhang Yuanren's face was filled with an indescribable hatred and coldness.

It's true what they say, enemies are destined to meet. This time, you'll be facing the true prototype of the Arabella Company — the Gale Gladiator, and its pilot is Shi Wuyi from the Third Star Region Military Headquarters, an ace pilot of the Federation Military!

591 mechs were destroyed in actual combat!

Tier 7 can be considered an ace, with a minimum kill count of 500.

Tier 8 pilot, minimum kill count 700.

But Shi Wuyi is a true Tier 7 ace!

Since their previous exhibit Wind Speed Gladiator, failed in the qualifying rounds of the exhibition, Arabela Weapons Company has truly brought out their most prized possessions this time.

The prototype that truly emerged from the battlefield— the Gale Gladiator!

Two turbo-helium eighth-generation engines are symmetrically distributed on the left and right, and there is also a Gale Engine in the center of the back, a true ninth-generation masterpiece!

On the left and right are two Michael Particle Light Blade swords, and there is also the real mecha-exclusive killing weapon - "Gale Rotor".

This will be Arabela Weapons Company's battle to achieve unparalleled glory in the interstellar arena!

The middle-aged man with Glasses nodded. "Understood, my dear nephew. Don't worry about Lieutenant Colonel Shi. And in tomorrow's battle, please enjoy the magnificent sight of our mechs."

"Hahaha~~"

Zhang Yuanren's unrestrained laughter came through the Sky Communicator.

"I really didn't expect to see you again."

Mu Fan's low narration reached Wang Nuonuo's ears.

Fate always likes to play a joke at the most crucial moment.

"Grown ups..."

"Nuonuo, how much money do you have on hand right now?" Mu Fan suddenly turned around and asked.

"The only funds I can access are those from the Landu Star branch. Although the branch employees are temporarily detained by the police, my financial accounts haven't been affected; I still have nearly 700 million in liquid funds. What's wrong, sir?"

"Check the odds offered by StarBetX."

Upon hearing Mu Fan's words, Wang Nuonuo took out Mu Fan's Sky Communicator and pressed a few buttons, quickly accessing the officially published website.

"Initial odds, Luoqi Heavy Industries vs. Alabella, 1.76:0.9."

"Use the funds you think you can control and bet on me to win."

"Mm." Nuonuo nodded. As for how much money? Well, she'd stake it all. She had nothing left to lose.

These two were so inconspicuous in the vast sea of people. While others were fighting for honor, they were fighting for survival.

For Mu Fan, at a deeper level, it was a fight for revenge!

After passing through tall, dense broad-leaved forests on the plains, the terrain begins to rise, and the view suddenly opens up.

Plains are covered with jungles, beyond which lies a plateau, beyond which are cliffs, and below the cliffs is the surging, azure ocean!

Above the plateau are numerous natural, enormous basins. From the air, one can see many dark dots moving back and forth around these basins.

A colossal Sky Carrier floats beneath the clouds; this is the pinnacle of technology, far exceeding the size of a battle carrier.

A city that can be described as gigantic in the sky!

All the spectators who come from the other side of the planet will eventually enter the observation deck of the Sky Carrier.

The helipad in the corner of the deck was now filled with countless private aircraft. Public aircraft were prohibited from landing on the Sky Carrier, which meant that countless wealthy people had appeared on the mothership at this moment.

Four people were emerging from an exquisitely designed spaceship, flanked by bowing servants on either side.

"We haven't been able to contact Old Gu since yesterday morning; we don't know where he went. He's on a mission with his mentor at William Academy and has gone to visit a nearby planet. Now it's just the four of us, a bit few people, but we need to let Mu Fan know he's not alone!"

Wearing a luxurious and sophisticated suit jacket, Yin Shuai looked every bit the part of a wealthy young master, with a tuft of White Hair on his head adding a touch of dashing and unrestrained charm.

Next to him are chubby Harry, the paparazzi Li Xiaoxi, and Wang Nuonuo's best friend Ling Chu Chu.

This was the first time White Hair had ever done something with such solemnity. When the Gulfstream Aircraft appeared at the gate of the Dingchuan Academy, heaven knows how many people were shocked as they boarded the ship.

This is the mysterious White Hair!

"VIP seating, four seats." As they walked to the entrance of the viewing area of Sky Carrier, the White Hair casually tossed out a card, which was swiped on the other end, who then bowed in welcome.

Then the group entered the huge viewing area, which was filled with a dreamlike atmosphere and tens of thousands of people were excitedly watching.

In the center of the venue is a stunningly beautiful openwork area.

Directly below that area was a huge basin with roughly regular terrain.

The visibility is exceptionally good at a height of 300 meters!

A blond male host wearing sunglasses made his entrance with an exaggerated gesture of kneeling on one knee, accompanied by a passionate voice.

"Dear viewers, here you will witness the most thrilling and exciting mech battle of the year. Countless masters from all corners of the universe have gathered here, and their glory will be born before your eyes!"

"Now, the Mecha Martial Arts Competition officially begins. It is divided into four sections, 35-38. Each Combat Zone is a natural basin, and all four matches will be held simultaneously. So, hold your breath and control your excitement. Because it will be amazing—"

"Coming soon!"

"The first match pairings are as follows, let's get our blood pumping!" With a loud shout, the blond man in sunglasses announced the first round pairings at the top of his lungs.

"Thunder Heavy Industries [Thunder Bear] vs. Blue Gray Weapons [Giant Winged Bird]!"

"Yashan Mecha [Skeleton Type-3] vs. Vesey Force [Dead Soldier]!"

"Luoqi Heavy Industries [Extreme Soldier] vs. Alabella [Gale Gladiator]!"

"This is the purest form of combat; the victors will advance, the losers will lose everything. The Mecha Martial Arts Competition Preliminary Rounds—officially open!"

Atop the Sky Carrier, a deafening roar erupted, igniting the passion of everyone present.

Boom!

A huge signal flare shot into the sky and exploded in a myriad of colors.

Thump, thump, thump.

Within four enormous basins, eight mechs of different colors simultaneously entered!