Ye Xiangting exhibited expressions of shock and astonishnt.
She had watched plenty of regional competitions, but it was her first ti hearing about Pet Beasts capable of deploying such thods.
Liu Yao’s eyes flickered with a hint of surprise.
The thought of maintaining Skill execution while in a Simulation of non-biological States is fundantally impossible.
Only basic Defense Type Skills like hardening might be maintainable.
Yet even that is achievable by only a few Pet Beasts.
Unexpectedly, this regional competition let him witness one.
This Master of Mimic’s Simulation Trait must be of very high Level... Liu Yao concluded, his brows furrowing unconsciously.
Not to ntion other factors, just based on this thod, Yaobao might have to unleash a grand coback to reveal it, whereas the opponent rely used Traits and Mid-level Skills, and if energy disparities drag on to the late stage, it might fall into disadvantage.
Liu Yao glanced with slight concern at the majestic and imposing figure under Mars Rain.
Upon seeing Yaobao’s increasingly excited expression, his heart relaxed, and his worries dissipated instantly, knowing his concerns might be unnecessary.
Qiao Sang and Yaobao wouldn’t let this match reach the late stage.
The "sand" that hardened, even if slightly affected by Mars Rain’s attack, could still withstand... Yu Zhenyi felt the State of the Master of Mimic and was satisfied.
The simulated sand was only so big, with Mystique Level hardening defending it, unlike the main body, which, due to its large size, could neither evade nor resist attacks passively.
Even the sand had to endure attacks passively, but at most it would suffer a few hits, not like the main body that kept being attacked continuously.
At this mont, Qiao Sang raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Would she unleash Mars Rain again? No, it might also be Bright Sun Impact... Yu Zhenyi’s heart tightened.
Recalling the previous words, the Master of Mimic would resists, leading the opponent to needlessly waste a lot of energy; likewise, with Yang Impact, the opponent would absolutely not locate the current position of the Master of Mimic, resulting in a needless waste of energy.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhenyi’s expression didn’t change, and he didn’t issue any commands.
"Ya Ya!"
Yaobao didn’t raise its head or open its mouth, nor ascend to a higher position, but instead rushed towards the ground.
Not Mars Rain, nor Brilliant Impact! Yu Zhenyi recalled Fla Gao’s other major move, his pupils constricting, he shouted:
"Simulate Flight!"
Silver-white grains rose, rapidly twisting and transforming into a bird-type Pet Beast with a size of only one centiter, also exuding a silver-white luster.
It seed that during Simulation, it could also maintain the hardening Skill... with just one glance, Qiao Sang understood why Mars Rain hadn’t forced the Master of Mimic out earlier.
In the flicker of thoughts, Yaobao landed on the ground.
Upon touching the ground, the ground rapidly sank centered around it.
The next second, an incredibly terrifying force of fla suddenly erupted violently from underground.
Flas unscrupulously swept, lifting the front ground layer by layer.
The Master of Mimic, simulated as a bird-type Pet Beast with a silver-white luster, had its wings caught by exploding flas, causing a sudden slowing down.
Dense Mars Rain was still falling, hitting the Master of Mimic simulated as a bird-type Pet Beast.
"Simulate!"
The Master of Mimic let out a miserable cry, yet it endured the pain, flapping its wings to swiftly shuttle between Mars Rain.
The rhythm was once again in Fla Gao’s hands... No, a counterattack was necessary... Yu Zhenyi sensed the opening was unfavorable, said:
"Attack!"
The silver-white shining "bird-type Pet Beast" moved quickly while yawning.
Invisible waves dispersed.
Yaobao was struck by a wave of sleepiness, uncontrollably yawning.
A Yawn, a Normal Type Mid-level Skill, causes sleepiness in the target, making the target fall into a sleep State.
I expected it was an offensive Skill, unexpectedly it turned out to be a yawn... Qiao Sang felt his oversight.
Even knowing from the last round not to completely respond to the opponent’s instructions, habitual compliance led him astray.
Yet, Yawn, even if she’d known beforehand, couldn’t be prevented, especially like Yaobao, a Pet Beast with excellent hearing, the probability of succumbing is practically one hundred percent, unless there’s a Skill to block sounds or with willpower to stay awake.
Caught in... Indeed, it shows Skills aren’t about Level, but high Skill Levels can sotis surpass high-level Skills... Yu Zhenyi’s face showed joy as he gave orders:
"Mount Tai Top Pressure!"
"Simulate!"
At this mont, the Mars Rain stopped, the silver-white shining "bird-type Pet Beast" flew high into the sky.
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