Marvelous Mecha

Chapter 1526: Third Division—Extreme Impact



"Hey, what are you thinking about all by yourself."

Feng Yi's shoulder was tapped by someone unknown, "Fatty, what are you doing here?"

"Blade Warrior, she asked me to deliver a chip to Iman, I just got back, got nothing going on, let's go find a place to drink."

Feng Yi had just finished eating, but that meal wasn't satisfying, so he gladly went with him to a street corner, ordered a few bottles of beer and some local specialties.

As they talked, the fat guy started complaining, being an expert was incredibly tough for him, he had to attend meetings frequently, it was frustrating as he barely had an elementary school education; taking advantage of the holiday to relax a bit.

Feng Yi sincerely said, "Let's not complain, most people's lives aren't as good as yours, you should learn to be content."

"Damn, that's different, I crawled out from a pile of corpses, I died for humanity once too. Have you seen Sheng Qiangwei? It was in that battle of yours last time."

"Yeah." Feng Yi nodded, "Is Qiangwei doing well now?"

"She's great, she came specifically to cheer you on, but I just don't get it, if she came just to see you, why not meet up?"

"Haha, I don't want to disturb her life, Qiangwei must think the same, if you see her again, don't forget to say hi for me."

"Got it. But how do you plan to proceed with the subsequent battles?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hey, others might not know, but how could I not? With the power you and Sky Shadow have now, if you really went all out, just one move could destroy this place, right?" He asked with hesitation in his voice.

"Of course, I've considered that."

Feng Yi chuckled, explaining to the fat guy that he was only half right, the usage of power doesn't have to depend on destruction, and skilled persons can compress their power to a point if they intend to, let alone considering his current level, and this is the battlefield of the three races.

In other words, if power is used recklessly, this planet surely couldn't bear it, but there are not only humans, there are Cantelu and Titan Elves as well, nobody would be foolish enough to massacre their own kind for a battle, further speaking, even if the fight gets intense, he has the ability to stop it.

Moreover, he's moved beyond the phase of pursuing victory, coming here, partly out of interest, but also considering the aspect of Revenge Shadow Rider, more importantly, it's about people like Xiu Yi.

In short, victory or defeat doesn't matter that much to him, Feng Yi hopes the new generation carries more expectations, after all, humans have now reached a state where they can freely control the direction of evolution, if there comes a day when he and his friends embark on a distant journey, Roland no longer around, the hope of the future still rests on the shoulders of the young ones.

It could be said that the fact everyone has reached today's heights was quite coincidental.

If it weren't for Blade Warrior's cloning technology, and if it weren't for Sky Shadow's innate factors coupled with cosmic adhesive material fusion, Sky Shadow wouldn't possess the strength he has today.

If it weren't for his sudden enlightenment, if he hadn't met Mo Ying, he wouldn't be who he is now.

If he didn't practice in a higher dimension, Kexiao's strength wouldn't have grown exponentially.

But these are just coincidences, very rare and strange coincidences, human development can't rely on divine favor, so he essentially doesn't want to fight for first place, at least he hopes someone can surpass him, but on the other hand, this so-called hope is restricted to humans, excluding foreign races, after all, foreign races are unpredictable variables, once foreign races are involved, he'll have to work harder.

"Hearing you talk like this, seems like you want to take us to a very far place."

"Haha, maybe not returning for decades, I want to see where the end of the universe is."

"Oh come on! No way?" Fatty was shocked, "Even with your power, you can't see the end of the invisible universe."

"Surpassing ideology and personally experiencing are two different things, I care about the mood during the journey, you can think of the cosmic space as a four-dimensional sphere, its role is far greater than light, extending about pi quantum wave radiation length units per second, it's very hard to touch its edges."

"Let's not talk about this."

Fatty was almost confused, he picked up the phone, poked around, and flipped through videos, looking at them, his expression turned to surprise, "Damn, how many days has it been, and it's already a Shura Field."

"What?"

"Just look at the data of these people, you'll know, a total of dozens of pages."

Feng Yi suspiciously picked up the phone, scrolled to the bottom...only to see that the Shura Field Fatty was referring to was the data on the three races' participating competitors, the weakest already at the initial First-Order.

As the main competition commenced, most people were eliminated, top players gradually surfaced, despite that, the data presented still surprised Feng Yi once, there were no less than dozens of First-Order combatants just in the Federation.

As the competition progressed and the number of participants dwindled, eventually, he might have to fight one or more matches every day.

The core mechanism of the arena lies in the randomness of opponent matching, with vastly different levels of strength, only in the final stages of the competition can you see the true champions, as those who remain until the end are all big shots. The organizers have, of course, considered the big shots facing each other early on, so every force would arrange their contestant with the best chance of winning in a special zone.

As a participant in the third zone, Revenge Shadow Rider was undoubtedly placed here by the officials as a key player, the Cantelu race and Titan Elves have tried to contest, like Queen Arthur, like elite beastmen, and the results are obvious—utter defeat.

The third zone of the Peak Arena is always the focus of humanity's attention, at this moment, the Blood and Passion column team is still broadcasting its looping ads with its 80-cent special effects and the host's passionate speeches.

Like other zones, every warrior matched with an opponent would have a close-up shot appear, with various records alongside...

Only a few warriors have the privilege of having theme music, the Cantelu's four fearsome beasts, including the White Fang, definitely count as one.

But their taste is truly questionable.

At this moment, as everyone was still basking in the sea of joy, suddenly with a music like a death knell ringing, the noisy scene was instantly silent...

Blood and Passion's host was slightly taken aback, after all, they had collaboration with the organizers.

However, it wasn't the music that was truly despairing, but the contestant, when White Fang appears, none is spared, that's the immense fear of death descending, only those who've seen it fight know what despair means.

Since the start of the main competition, White Fang has faced a total of three opponents, all from the human race, and they are young new-generation academy types, but not a single one walked off the battlefield alive; its methods are excessively brutal, cutting off opponent's vocal cords, twisting their arms, they couldn't even make a sound or a gesture to surrender.

The families of the victims once complained and tried to expand public opinion, but it resulted in much ado about nothing, rules are rules, it's inevitable that casualties occur in a fight, even knowing it was intentional doesn't change anything.

The families could only weep silently, and the academy bore countless burdens, heartbroken, after all, they were talented individuals nurtured over many years.

Players in the third zone are also filled with fear, fearful of who will become the next victim, fearful of encountering such an entity.

Suddenly, the ultimate surge of heated tension struck at its peak...


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