With a long hum resonating, a track unfurled in midair, and a burning train roared out of the void, racing wildly with sparks flying.
Chichu Chun seized the mont to slip into a carriage with a sliding tackle, then shot out a grapple with her chanical arm, catching an iron railing, swinging herself into the air, and using the cannon fire to adjust her position, she stood steadily on the roof of the train.
With a loud bang, the Ten-Ard Vajra also leapt from the ground, smashing all the vehicles blocking its way in midair. It landed in front of Chichu Chun, spreading its ten arms, appearing fierce like a demon.
Chichu Chun tentatively raised her hand to launch an attack, shooting out dozens of particle beams, most of which were shattered head-on by the Ten-Ard Vajra, while only a few hit its flesh, not even leaving a charred mark.
"Holy Daughter, take this attack well!"
The Ten-Ard Vajra stomped on the ground, making the train plumt to the ground like a snake out of control, and then with another stomp, charged straight at Chichu Chun.
The girl reacted swiftly, retreating rapidly, as a pair of heavy fists dropped in front of her, making the entire carriage ripple like water. Layers of iron plates exploded towards her, with sharp iron spikes shooting out from under her skirt.
Chichu Chun, reacting in midair, leaped up, using a bat to block, red blood marks appearing on her cheek.
"Roar!"
Behind a flying iron plate, the Ten-Ard Vajra appeared with a battle cry, launching ten consecutive punches. The flower Alice, whom Chichu Chun swung with force, was easily swatted away, hit, and thrown backward, crashing into the ground.
The Ten-Ard Vajra plumted to the ground, as Chichu Chun had already risen, quickly retreating, her cross pupils locking onto its position, only to see it spreading its ten arms, breaking through the dust, its open five fingers pointing straight at her face.
Chichu Chun, not yet recovered, was hit in the chest again, like a ball being batted away, uncontrollably flying backward, making intimate contact with the ground several tis before she planted her bat into the ground to stop her body.
"Huff..."
Chichu Chun was panting heavily, her face covered in dust, with crimson blood running down her forehead, a scorching heat streaming into her vision, forcing her to close one eye, tears welling up from the acute pain in her shoulder.
In front of her, the Ten-Ard Vajra stepped forward, its mountain-like body showing purple patterns, spewing lightning, with bronze muscles seeming to have a dragon swimming beneath them, its terrifying intimidation surging into the sky.
"Huff..."
Unwilling to yield, Chichu Chun raised her hand, and the Incineration Cannon lit up rapidly.
At the mont when the scorching red light points converged to the extre, a beam of light abruptly blasted out, the energy wantonly unleashed, crossing the hundred-ter distance in a flash, collapsing everything in its path!
The Ten-Ard Vajra was solidly hit by this, blasted backward, much like a cannonball accelerated to the extre, stopped only when it collided with an air wall at the cross street.
Amidst the swirling smoke, Chichu Chun dared not be sluggish, treading lightly on flying cars, two Shadow Clones appeared behind, with missile ports arranged in a ring on chanical arms, launching a flurry of missiles like a rain of petals towards the smoke, with dazzling particle beams occasionally flashing past.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense explosions resonated under the sky.
": Is this still a Shadow Attacker?"
": How can a Stealth Profession have such absurd firepower, this is unreasonable!"
": Armored Little Raccoon."
The screen filled quickly with scrolling comnts.
The explosion lasted for nearly half a minute until the Undead Armant overloaded, and Chichu Chun lowered her hands, panting, her entire body numbed from the tremors.
Perhaps,
Perhaps it's dealt with now?
Hope rose in Chichu Chun's heart.
But upon seeing the Ten-Ard Vajra erge from the clearing smoke, majestic and slightly charred, the hope that had just risen in the girl turned to deep despair.
Bear in mind, only the boss Yi among these five reached the Three Tier, the rest were rely at the Two Tier level, and she still couldn't decipher these five's mimicry, wondering what allowed them such coordination, like... a single person operating five bodies.
Could it be, Chichu Chun's heart jolted with a bold idea.
"So, Holy Daughter, have we proven ourselves?" Yi asked.
"Is this all? I've just finished warming up." Chichu Chun straightened her back, her shoulder twitching, not hurting... Hiss, not at all!"
"Really?"
The five crouched lower, exerting force to their feet, striking a horseback stance, their steel-built fists raised in front of their chests.
"Next, we will also give it our all, please teach us with all you've got!"
"Hold on!" As the five looked poised to charge at any mont, Chichu Chun hastily raised her hand.
"This Holy Daughter wishes to test you with a question."
The five showed puzzled expressions, their deanor respectful: "Please, Your Highness."
"What is your mimicry?"
"Mimicry..." The five exchanged glances, "What is it?"
Realizing they were not repeating her question, Chichu Chun facepald with a slap, hard to imagine how these five survived till today. Did their village not have internet, did no one teach them in school, how could they possibly not know what mimicry is?
She began to wonder how these five entered Oasis.
"Did you an 'Brahma Sound'?" The most clever of the five, Si, realized afterward.
"Brahma Sound?"
"The great sound is imperceptible, the great shape is formless. The Great Brahma's sound is the voice of people's hearts, the Great Brahma's shape is the image of people's hearts. Being unable to hear the voice within one's heart, unable to see the image of one's mind, shows insufficient cultivation, serves and reflects on oneself, knowing and doing as one is the great sage..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Chichu Chun roughly understood. Different regions, different terminology.
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