Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 621: Chapter 394: Flee Without Fighting (3rd Update)

Fat Brother thought he was blocking his face to go operate a Mecha…

Just now, hadn’t White Hair’s eyes screamed “Sweeping everyone in my path”?

How did it suddenly change to “Holy crap, that’s awesome”!

Damn your brother-in-law…

How could that be used as a slogan?

Damn it, betraying your own teammates!

When Fat Brother tried to crouch and cover his face, he noticed the guy next to him, similarly bulky and with language skills at Max level, Black, was watching White Hair with sparkling eyes, then looked at him and gave a thumbs up!

“Bro, you guys’ slogan is tough.”

Tough your uncle…

Fat Brother just wanted to get out of there now having seen team betrayal, but never someone who betrayed like White Hair!

Crap, what do you mean by looking at me after saying that?

Seeing White Hair’s inexplicable smile directed at him, Fat Brother completely flopped.

The special seating section of the Ran Family was gleaming; he finally showed an interested expression, and if one got close enough, one could hear his excited mumbles.

“It must be a relic weapon!”

A hand clenched quietly.

Exactly, only a relic weapon could possess such numerous abnormal features.

Even the Interstellar Mecha Association couldn’t manufacture a weapon of this caliber.

Mysterious engine, mysterious Mecha…

No wonder he got excited after hearing that rumor before the competition, Loki Heavy Industries, tsk tsk.

With a slight sigh, Ran Family continued to seek his target, those debut pieces of black technology, always the relentless pursuit of a High Tier Ace.

The Extreme Special Soldier continued to run; the recent battle hadn’t caused any physical damage to the Mecha Body, only depleted its energy reserves.

Mu Fan began estimating the energy needed for upcoming battles and shouted, “Black.”

“Present.”

“If we need to conduct a shooting battle, how much energy should we reserve?”

Mu Fan had to plan out the engine power distribution thoroughly, as this was a group battle map where fights could break out at any moment.

“With my impeccable shooting skills, just keeping ten percent should do. Mu Fan, let me tell you, my shooting skills are no joke…”

Can’t you stop bragging?

Mu Fan’s face darkened, automatically filtering out Black’s boastfulness, his eyes moving back and forth between the optical lens and the combat screen.

The closer he got to the Iron Throne, the greater the chances of encountering other Mechas.

Now he began subconsciously maneuvering the Mecha through uninhabited areas to decrease the likelihood of being attacked by other Mechas.

The black Extreme Special Soldier, holding a long spear, passed through dense forests, over hills, along river banks, and through valleys strewn with rocks.

Yet its target remained so clear, fixed firmly in one angle to the southeast.

“System notification: Mecha ‘Sky-splitting Bird’ has captured Throne 19, current points: 1.”

Mu Fan glanced at the combat screen, calculating the distance; it was still under a hundred kilometers, but soon he would have to pass near other Thrones.

The terrain was becoming considerably rougher and steeper.

The Extreme Special Soldier couldn’t levitate and had to slow down, exiting its supersonic state, and Mu Fan’s approach wasn’t as startling as before.

Three purple dots were very obvious on the combat screen.

Throne 17, Throne 15, Throne 19!

In terms of straight-line distance, from nearest to farthest, these were the positions of the three Thrones, and to reach Throne 19, he definitely had to pass Thrones 17 and 15.

Soon, the optical lens of the Extreme Special Soldier revealed a towering canyon, which coincidentally overlapped with the location of Throne 17.

Mu Fan realized what was going on and started controlling the Extreme Special Soldier to move towards the higher terrain of the hilltop.

When the Mecha Body appeared at the peak of the hill, four red dots instantly appeared on the screen, one of which was isolated from the others–it must have been the Mecha that had already taken the throne. The remaining three were likely gearing up to attack the throne.

Through the optical lens, those three Mechas weren’t hiding; instead, they were positioned in three different directions near the canyon, in a barely perceptible standoff.

Noticing this scene, Mu Fan silently calculated, and the Extreme Special Soldier started charging down from the hilltop at full speed.

The three Mech Mechs noticed the movement not far off on the hilltop, and the tension escalated once again as they all turned to look at the black shadow charging toward them.

All weapons were unlocked, but as they braced for a fearsome encounter, the black Mecha merely streaked past them at high speed toward the distance.

Not here to seize the throne?

Or seeing the three of them, did he give up decisively?

The three Mechas looked toward the direction where the Extreme Special Soldier was heading, which was indeed throne 15, and couldn’t help but think it laughable.

Didn’t this Mechanical Master check the announcement system? Who had taken over throne 15 wasn’t even noticed; with the Blue Dragon Blade Machine stationed there, probably no one dared to stay at the entrance of the canyon.

No Mechanical Master wished to have themselves and their Mecha Body smashed to bits.

The Blue Dragon Blade Machine was certainly not a force to be reckoned with–an utter underdog.

Thus, after confirming Mu Fan’s departure, the three Mechas re-entered the standoff phase; they needed a clear rule to determine the challenge order.

Mu Fan’s action naturally drew puzzled reactions from the audience watching the Extreme Special Soldier, as the previous competition for throne 17 involved four Mechas, two rated AAA and two AA, which were evidently weaker than the upcoming opponents.

Yet, the Extreme Special Soldier, upon seeing this, chose to flee without fighting.

What a disappointment for the supporters!

It’s safe to say that among the 71 Mechas eligible to compete, many had their own fans, and the Extreme Special Soldier, despite being largely unknown, had finally caught everyone’s attention after a series of stunning performances through its enigmatic technology.

Now, these fans’ comments were relentlessly refreshing in the live broadcast room, catching the attention of some.

Yes, fleeing without fighting was not the style of the Extreme Special Soldier?

The upcoming throne belonged to the Blue Dragon Blade Machine; don’t tell us you are going to challenge the third-seed contestant, A versus S-, that’s plainly suicidal.

But Mu Fan couldn’t hear them now, nor could he see their reactions.

Soon, they saw the Extreme Special Soldier really approaching throne 15.

This should be good!

Because above the entrance of the canyon at number 15 stood a Mecha Body entirely in azure blue, bearing a Super Long Katana on its back that spanned longer than its body, with a massive triangular wing hanging behind the blade.

Its unique design was unforgettable.

Xu Cangqi, within the Blue Dragon Blade Machine, naturally saw the Mecha charging toward his position, his face expressionless, the whole Mecha standing proudly as ever.

Throughout the competition, the only opponents worth battling for him were the other four in the top five.

Unfortunately, these seeds were not destined to meet in the throne competition.

A fleeting glance swept over the Extreme Special Soldier, and a smirk appeared on his face.

Finally, a Mecha had come to his canyon, making things a bit less boring.

Flexing his wrist, Xu Cangqi had already swiftly adjusted his body, waiting for the black Mecha to rush over and challenge him.

Indeed, the Extreme Special Soldier rushed over…

Mu Fan merely glanced at the daunting Blue Dragon Blade Machine and then his gaze landed on the deserted canyon entrance.

Not a trace of any Mecha having been there…

And so, as the Extreme Special Soldier thundered ahead with a high-frequency pace, it reached the corner, ready to turn and initiate challenge mode without any disturbance the next second.

However, the Extreme Special Soldier did not slow down, continuing to race forward.

This interruption caused many viewers, who were anticipating a fierce conflict, to suddenly freeze in excitement.

“Shoot, it’s like you’ve got us all undressed just to show us this?”

“Refund the live room! What, I didn’t pay? Nevermind, forget I said anything.”

Yet, some keen observers noticed the slight nuances in the action of the Extreme Special Soldier.

“This Mecha doesn’t seem to be fleeing; it appears its initial aim… was throne 19!?”