Marvelous Mecha

The strength of Sistine was evident to all, and Mirami had given her all, yet she still failed.

The opponent's might was like a mountain pressing down on the human warriors.

The spectator area was silent, with everyone looking grim as their gazes gradually fell on Feng Yi, this mysterious man.

Perhaps they were pinning a sliver of hope, but at the same time, the participants dreaded facing him; such is the nature of human contradiction. But if they truly had to fail, they'd rather lose to Feng Yi than to the alien race.

In a certain sense, losing to Feng Yi was almost an honor.

"Senior, do you care much about this battle?"

A voice interrupted Feng Yi's thoughts...

Feng Yi turned to look at the newcomer; although it was just a fleeting glance, he wouldn't forget that pretty face, "..."

At this moment, Meng Yafei's heart was racing, her pretty face tinged with a blush, yet she still tried hard to restrain herself. As the domineering elder sister of the Federal female group and the most favored and popular mentor, she rarely revealed her weaknesses. But today, she showed an unexpectedly humble side, "Thanks to your intervention last time, I haven't had the chance to thank you."

The eyes of those around her all shot towards her. To be exact, they focused on Feng Yi.

"Meng Yafei, isn't it..."

Meng Yafei didn't hide her emotions. Instead, she openly expressed her joy, feeling a bit flattered, "You actually know me, so happy."

Feng Yi simply nodded. Of course, he could recall saving a few people incidentally long ago, but his voice remained calm, "No need to mind."

"Hmm..." Meng Yafei hesitantly nodded, "You must have a unique perspective on this battle, can you talk about Sistine?"

That... that was clearly seeking guidance openly. How could anyone stay seated, their ears pricked up to listen intently? If anyone interrupted now, they'd surely be beaten once they stepped out.

Feng Yi was momentarily stunned, not expecting such a bold question. How should he answer? "What do you think?"

In an instant, this question put Meng Yafei in a dominant position, making her pretty face flush hot, "I don't know."

One could say, Yafei had no strategy, nor likely does anyone present have an answer to this question, at least not most people.

Feng Yi said, "Sistine's strength lies in her comprehensive qualities, her agility. Regular tactics won't easily defeat her."

"Do you have any good strategy?"

"Hard to say." Feng Yi let out a helpless smile, "My methods are many, but they might not work for others."

That was quite domineering!

Everyone was taken aback... right, only now did they remember that he was the Revenge Shadow Rider. The techniques of the Revenge Shadow Rider had always been endlessly varied; there's a saying that has been circulating for many years, you never know what his next move is, it was then and it is now.

The battles of the Revenge Shadow Rider are merely for spectacle, highly entertaining yet unsuited for imitation, because the technical difficulty is so high it's impossible to mimic. For example, the Flame Dual Slash or the Thunderbolt Blade, precisely because he is the Revenge Shadow Rider, unique, his tactics in the eyes of ordinary people are practically dead ends.

A breeze swept through...

When the gaze turned back to him, he was gone, not leaving a trace of cloud behind.

Nobody saw when Feng Yi left, but one moment he was standing there, and in front of many experts, he vanished without a trace, unless seen with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

This mysterious man was simply too cool, neither too aloof nor too low-profile, yet exuding an enchanting aura all over.

He wiped off non-existent sweat; Feng Yi didn't want to linger too long. Fortunately, his speed was as quick as an old dog, otherwise, who knows how long he'd be ensnared.

Different levels, even if they talked it's all futile, let alone there was a battle today he had to pay attention to.

The battle of Sky Shadow.

The opponent was a Cantelu elite; all he wished was for the opponent not to be too weak. On the contrary, the stronger the opponent, the more it could reflect Sky Shadow's current level.

Just after the battle ended, he used several instantaneous movements to swiftly return to the Federal Government's contestant area, also buying a couple of skewers along the way.

The audience here was still plenty, but most local natives came to support their own contestants.

After all, in the world of Sky Shadow, he wasn't highly popular; even compared to Mirami, while his hard strength wasn't as matchless, the fact was Mirami was a Superpowered, with that status alone. In contrast, Sky Shadow, an old star general, had been silent for years, almost forgotten.

Regrettably, this was the tragedy of humanity.

Mere moments later, the battle commenced.

Hearing the familiar buzzing sound, Sky Shadow didn't launch a direct attack, just like the Cantelu king stood with both shoulders slumped, displaying a contemptuous attitude.

To the weak humans, the orc was surprised; though he bore the face of a passerby, he still took on a world-conquering demeanor, which subtly gave it a strong illusion of being looked down upon.

To confirm its suspicions, the orc, using machine translation, extended a sincere greeting, "It's still time to admit defeat, and I can spare your life."

Sky Shadow's cold eyes slightly closed, as if feeling the breeze, betraying no reaction to the opponent's warning...

"Bastard, are you listening to me!?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...

The feeling of being ignored wasn't pleasant at all, especially when ignored in public! Damn it, damn it!

The orc had to save face, though a bit thick-skinned, fortunately, it was provoked by Sky Shadow, "Hehehe... rest assured, I will resolve you swiftly, don't worry, pain is just a momentary thing."

So, the orc advanced step by step towards him. As the distance between them grew closer, death's warnings continued issuing incessantly from its mouth...

"Are you afraid; it's too late, even if you regret it now I won't forgive you."

"You braggart, you only have the guts to talk tough." Sky Shadow finally opened his eyes, the whole person as calm as a lake, so calm that it made one unable to sense any aura fluctuation, this aura's suppression even faintly surpassed Feng Yi.

The orc believed the man before him couldn't even be considered a warrior, only an ordinary passerby—no, unexpectedly, it changed its mind, it wanted to toy with this fellow, might as well crush its neck.

Thinking so, the orc, on the contrary, wasn't in a hurry to attack but took steps to stand in front of Sky Shadow, just a meter away, and then slowly lifted an arm, in an almost slow-motion way targeting Sky Shadow's neck. This manner of death was not only humiliating but left one unable to even shout surrender; it was the perfect outcome.

Slap!

The orc succeeded in locking the throat.

But, the anticipated ripple on the lake's surface didn't appear; it was like suddenly holding onto a piece of supermetal substance, no matter how much force was applied, it was to no avail.

Just then, Sky Shadow's body tensed suddenly, and then exploded!

Pff...

Immediately, an aura burst forth from him...