Parkinson's hands never stopped, and [Brilliance] kicked off the ground, spinning mid-air like a windmill, and aid a kick at the Green cha's head. The kick seed to carry the sound of wind and thunder.
The Green cha hurriedly retreated again, bending its head back awkwardly, narrowly dodging the kick.
Although the kick missed, [Brilliance]'s movents did not pause for a mont. The whirlwind kick swooped to the ground, followed by a knee bend as the cha shot forward like a bullet, crashing into the Green cha.
The series of attacks were swift and relentless, even though the Green cha managed to press down with both hands in ti, blocking the knee strike from [Brilliance], it was still forced to retreat under the fierce and domineering impact.
The audience's hearts leapt to their throats. In just a blink, [Brilliance]'s assault raged like an unrelenting tidal wave. If things continued this way, forget ten minutes, it would be a miracle if Baz lasted a minute! Maybe, he couldn't even hold out for a minute. Look, he's already being pushed against the isolation wall!
Parkinson's fingers skimd across the virtual keyboard, his left hand locked the Universal Control Stick on the 3rd Gear Engine, drawing two circles in opposite directions. The powerful thrust strapped him tightly into the seat. As the cha executed the flying kick, he lifted his head with a sinister smile... a smile that quickly froze on his face, for through the cockpit cover, he saw the more twisted smile of Baz inside the Green cha.
In an instant, there was a thunderous boom.
"What?!"
Most of the audience suddenly stood up.
In the fighting arena, with both of the Green cha's hands tracing a circle in opposite directions in mid-air, the flying [Brilliance] suddenly lost balance, flipping like a sack and crashing down. The Green cha leapt up and kicked hard onto [Brilliance]'s cockpit cover.
This kick was both fast and ruthless. [Brilliance]'s cockpit shattered instantly, blood splattering everywhere. Sharp-eyed spectators could even see the mass of shredded flesh inside the transparent cockpit!
However, the match wasn't over. The rules gave Baz the chance to commit such violence publicly. The Golden cha was tossed upward, one kick, two kicks... The audience, with their hairs standing on end, watched as the Green cha's chanical legs struck the cockpit of [Brilliance] like lightning.
The Golden cha, like a rag doll being repeatedly thrashed, danced in the air. With each heavy strike, the cha further broke apart, blood scattering in all directions with each blow.
Ti froze at that mont. The scene persevered amid the pounding sound of hearts. When the announcent of the match's end reverberated, it was as if people finally awoke from a dream that lasted for millennia.
Inside the second fighting arena stood a Green cha, below it, strewn with wreckage and blood splattered on the isolation walls.
It stood silently, like a demon that had just committed a cri.
Exceptionally fierce.
Carolina, Cheng Zhixuan, and a group of Feiyang Officers had already stood up. Their eyes, filled with both shock and anger, simultaneously turned to Box No. 9.
What they saw was Fatty turning back, his expressionless face filled with cold and disdainful eyes.
What are you looking at?!
A note was smoothed against his big tongue and slapped onto his face.
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