The combat instructor from my past life always said, the only way for a cha Master to improve is through brutal training combined with high-intensity real combat. Battling with experts can unleash your potential, but if you spend too much ti with beginners, that’s unfortunately a sign of trouble.
From Z Zone to V Zone, she won fifty-six consecutive matches in three hours, but the credit points earned barely just reached five thousand. It’s crucial to realize that from a poor planet to the lowest Level Nine planet, immigration fees and spaceship ticket costs add up to over four hundred thousand. This doesn’t even include insurance, guarantees, or deposit fees...
The deposit and guarantee fees essentially prove that you have the capability to live on this planet without relying on Alliance assistance...if you lack even this, you’ll be sent back to your place of origin. Su Jiang scratched her head, thinking this interstellar system is an absolute scam.
Of course, aside from the initial costs being rather ridiculous, the basic living expenses are fairly reasonable, and the cost of living isn’t high.
She was relaxing in the rest area waiting for her tournant grouping when she received a ssage. It stated, roughly, that her record-breaking winning streak allowed her, per the regulations of the cha Combat Tournant, to submit one thousand credit points and choose an area to compete in, with the understanding that her current winning streak would be nullified if she chose this option. However, should she lose her first match, she would be sent back to V Zone, and the credit points would not be refunded.
Su Jiang agreed without a second thought. Given her Z1 was really holding her back, she chose a conservative option: H District. She thought her approach was cautious, but the tournant evaluators didn’t see it that way. A rookie cha Master advancing from the lowest Z Zone to V Zone in just three hours is a noteworthy feat in itself.
But those unaware of the situation actually dared to challenge H District...it was like courting death—did she really understand her abilities? In the control room, so ddling technician pulled up all of Su Jiang’s battle records, selecting only the "Spectacular Replays," showing such crisp and clean technique that left viewers in awe. If she were to switch to a better cha, she might just survive in H District.
Su Jiang wasn’t a fool; entering H District, of course she’d switch to a slightly improved cha. Compared to these standard chas, she preferred her own customizations. But with limited ti now, customizations were out of the question.
She opened the list to see which chas she was eligible to use for free at this stage, deliberated, and chose a cha nad Z12 Jackal. It was a new generation cha, albeit with good maneuverability, with extendable chanical wings at the back that could be used for flight or detached as weapons. Although its flight altitude wasn’t high, among new chas, it was considered relatively advanced.
What Su Jiang appreciated more was its transformation ability, capable of assuming both humanoid and beast forms. It certainly had its fair share of shortcomings, but compared to other new chas, the Z12 Jackal was quite decent. However, while Su Jiang thought so, people in H District disagreed.
Every cha used by the cha Masters here was so flashy it could blind you.
The dirt-gray body of the Z12 Jackal was unbelievably lackluster compared to those dazzling machines, like a total bumpkin! Su Jiang clutched the cha Space Hub of the Z12 Jackal, waiting in front of her match room. The crowd in H District was leagues more than in Z Zone, and the rules changed sowhat. She could learn about her opponent’s details before the match even started.
"A modified K3 Green Wolf, its combat effectiveness must be decent..." In the virtual network, cha rankings ascend from Z to A, indicating strength.
Letters indicate strength and cha series, while numbers denote the rank of the cha within the series: the larger the number, the higher the combined statistics. As for the "Green Wolf," it refers to the cha’s appearance. Beasthood chas generally can switch forms, a distinct advantage. In reality, however, the lowest rank is F, with 3S being the highest.
Su Jiang roughly calculated her opponent’s capabilities, frowning inside. She wasn’t expecting to lose, but she didn’t want to return disappointed. The modified K3 Green Wolf had impressive combined data, showing that its master wasn’t an amateur in cha. Unleashed, it could make for a prolonged fight. But she’s concerned that the pilot isn’t the sa person who customized the cha, presenting a skill gap lesser than expected.
Previous matches barely counted as warm-ups—she hoped this opponent could stand longer, otherwise things would be downright depressing.
As these thoughts crossed her mind, the signs began the countdown. Clearing her mind of distractions, Su Jiang adjusted her breathing rate to put herself in peak ntal condition, ready for the match. Compared to Z Zone, the crowd in H District was sothing else, with over forty thousand spectators for one match. Considering the H District match ticket costs 2 credit points, winning a match would be quite profitable.
The modified K3 Green Wolf was indeed intimidating, its over-thirty-ter fra imposing imnse pressure. As thousands of spectators watched Green Wolf enter the arena, their cheers grew louder and louder. The cha master’s nickna was K3, and his style resembled that of the Green Wolf: clean, swift, fierce, and combative! Once he set his eyes on a target, exploiting weaknesses was lethal!
He had plenty of admirers, many fans coming to watch the matches just for K3. His record in H District was remarkable, with thirty consecutive wins. If he won one more today, his earnings would increase by four percent—how could anyone resist?
The crowd was fervently hoping K3 would charge forward, tearing the enemy apart, especially upon noticing the rival was rely a rookie driving a Z12 Jackal, fanning their fervor even more.
Of course, those brimming with such emotions were K3’s fans, while others randomly tuning in were dissatisfied. They spent 2 credit points for an exciting match, not a one-sided massacre! A match concluded in half a minute—what a waste of credit points! How did the arena even organize these matches! Facing an audience overwhelmingly anticipating defeat, Su Jiang felt helpless.
Both parties stepped into the ring, where a robotic referee briefly introduced the cha Masters’ nicknas and battle records before flying aside to avoid getting caught in the crossfire. Simultaneously, a few hundred floating caras activated to capture the match from every angle!
[H District 3321 Beast Gladiator Arena Match 23, officially—begin!]
H District marked a crucial turning point. Earlier zones could simulate the battlefield based on both sides’ preferences, but later zones offered simple gladiator arenas, with a few obstacles at most, leaving little room for complex, one-on-one cha battles which weren’t much to behold.
This ti, the battlefield was crafted based on both chas’ types: a ground strewn with scattered rocks, full of obstacles. This environnt rigorously tested a cha Master’s evasive and adaptable capabilities, revealing the pilot’s proficiency in an instant.
Both chas were in beast mode, possessing an advantage in such terrain, but obstacles were abundant, affecting speed and judgnt.
However, this small battlefield posed no problem for Su Jiang; to her surprise, her opponent’s initial speed was significantly hindered, but quickly stabilized, demonstrating impressive consistency. His thirty-match win streak clearly wasn’t fluke.
K3 Green Wolf was adept at ambushes and delivering surprise attacks; its prowess in close combat was exceptional, but its ranged capabilities were sowhat deficient. After modifications, mid- and short-range Hotline Particle Cannons compensated for this shortfall. In contrast, Z12 Jackal was decidedly diocre, sothing Su Jiang had to admit.
Nonetheless, the power dynamics between cha Masters hinged not on chas, but on absolute piloting skills! That K3 wanting to beat her should practice for another decade or so! Spectators anticipated a half-minute match conclusion, but to their shock, even with such complex terrain, the Z12 moved as though divinely aided, maintaining its highest speed with no decrease.
anwhile, the K3 Green Wolf was constrained by its size and pervasive obstacles, though still maneuvering flexibly, its speed dropped to 60-70 percent of usual, reducing the speed gap between them.
Whether in close combat or remote attacks, the seemingly fragile Z12 Jackal consistently managed to evade danger. Under the Hotline Particle Cannon’s bombardnt, a quarter of the area’s obstacles were obliterated, boosting K3 Green Wolf’s speed. Yet Su Jiang remained unperturbed, her hands swiftly in control, a smile playing at her lips.
The audience was amazed by Z12 Jackal’s terrifying piloting skill, yet the undeniable disparity between the chas seed set on determining the match’s outco—or so they thought. As a competitor, however, K3 felt victory wasn’t assured.
From the onset, sothing felt awry, a sense of being restrained, unable to unleash his full potential...an impression of having his moves preemptively plotted, performing actions the opponent was anticipating.
The two chas battled fiercely from the ground to midair, giving the spectators an unforgettable show. As Z12 Jackal appeared to falter, K3 Green Wolf seized the opponent’s mid-fall gap to unleash the Hotline Particle Cannon, aiming to end the match.
As spectators and K3 assud the match’s outco was sealed, the descending Z12 Jackal suddenly altered direction mid-air, accelerating with unprecedented swiftness, shifting direction ten tis in two seconds. The Hotline Particle Cannon missed and hit half the arena, Z12 Jackal boldly transford mid-air, humanoid, severing the caught-unaware K3 Green Wolf into three parts with its dual-wielded wings!
"The match is over, Beibi!"
As Su Jiang finished her move, she swiftly transford, gliding to the ground, landing simultaneously with the now-scrapped K3 Green Wolf, the crowd frozen. None could fathom how the once victorious K3 Green Wolf was triumphed over last minute! Even more astonishing, the Z12 Jackal was mid-transformation, using ergent dual hands to slice, reverting partially in the process...
The entire feat spanned less than a second...in that ti, it transford, drew the wings, cut, and returned them, reverting back. A re blink, and the previously imposing K3 Green Wolf was defeated.
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