Angelina was evidently graceful, like a butterfly, and she couldn't possibly carry out the sort of unrestrained, barbaric offensive often seen in men. This was inherently at odds with the philosophy of the restraint style she adhered to in combat. It was because Feng Yi felt he understood Angelina to some extent that he personally thought she was likely doomed in this fight.

And indeed, as people witnessed, she slowly collapsed after 3 minutes...

However, just when everyone thought it was over, the mecha stood up again, albeit with difficulty. Everyone has something they need to protect—like honor—and Angelina didn't want to give up on the fight so easily.

With a delicate cry, the mecha once again lunged forward into close combat, hissing and dashing forward. The Sky Demon completely abandoned its defenses; Angelina knew that her remaining physical and mental strength couldn't afford to consider defense, and that she had to fight with everything she had to find a sliver of opportunity.

The federal super-soldiers looked at each other, wondering what Angelina, inside the Virtual Combat Chamber, was thinking. They had never seen her so spirited and unyielding. At that moment, they felt a different kind of aura come over them, something cool and chic like an attractive older woman.

Margaret, with vitality and energy to spare, naturally wouldn't shy away. She slashed horizontally with her blade, but Angelina, far from defending, countered with a do-or-die move, lunging with a strike that was like a swift, brilliant arc through the sky, a mutual destruction approach.

Margaret was completely taken aback by this imposing attack, darting to the side while counterattacking, only to be met with an equally ferocious assault that tasted of explosive aggression.

Angelina suddenly felt dizzy... Damn it, a mental attack again! She hesitated for 0.2 seconds before resisting a slash with one arm, her blade light falling in response.

With a thunderous crash, even the left arm of her mecha was severed in an instant by Margaret's sweeping attack, but losing its balance, the mecha didn't dodge, instead cutting back through the wind with another horizontal slash.

Clang!

Margaret retreated far... Before she could counterattack, Angelina launched another assault, drawing close and striking with all her might in an overhead slash, domineering enough to cleave the heavens.

Clang! Weapons collided again, and Margaret was forced back some distance. However, this time she took the offensive, "You have no chance of winning. I really can't understand why you continue to persist. It's so boring."

"Well, let me give you something interesting."

In a daze, Margaret's mind suddenly shook. She hadn't expected Angelina, in her current state, to still launch a mental ability attack. Caught off guard, Margaret momentarily stiffened, but she quickly tried to dodge. However, because the attack was so sudden, she couldn't completely evade it.

Schlurk...

Even one of her arms was severed by Angelina's strike through the air.

Damn, to lose an arm like that? And by an opponent with no chance of winning, no less— the feeling was like having just spat at the enemy, only to have them splash back with urine... and it's sweet, and comes from someone with diabetes.

This blow sent Margaret into a rage. She felt her face had been slapped. With a furious shout, she launched herself forward with the help of her mecha's engine thrust, tackling straight on, and at the same time launching a mental power attack.

Angelina shivered again, raising her guard in an instant, but without the time to fully power up, her mecha was blasted away...

Margaret didn't pause, pursuing and leaping again to deliver another diagonal sweep.

However, as soon as she closed the distance, she was unexpectedly hit by another mental attack from Angelina. She thought her opponent couldn't use such attacks anymore. Who would have thought she'd still be struggling so fiercely... As a result, Margaret was kicked down by the recoil of her own assault, not seriously injured, but her pride was hurt.

"Damn persisting trash."

With the engine roaring fiercely, the black-clad Lolita Margaret howled, right as her mecha landed and she brutally accelerated into another overhead slash...

Due to Angelina's position, she couldn't find a good balance, and the precise chop came down directly on the mecha's shin, severing it.

Still, despite this, Angelina tried to find balance through the auxiliary engine systems. Regardless of anything else, the mere spirit she showed was enough to earn everyone's praise.

With one leg gone, she could hardly maneuver effectively to defend, yet she didn't give up trying. With a roar, she lunged forward, her blade sweeping a semicircle out of thin air.

A defenseless opponent presents no threat. Margaret didn't hesitate to engage, her blade aiming for the mecha's midsection...

Angelina's blade thrust also penetrated Margaret's shoulder at the same time. Although the shoulder was a crucial joint, it wasn't fatal. However, her mecha was bisected at the waist with a single cut, followed by an explosion, and the fight was over.

"Hmph, nothing more than that," Margaret said, not bothering to look around, and walked off the platform without a backward glance...

This battle was undoubtedly another victory for the black-clad Lolita, Margaret, and she won in the same way as always, by cutting down various federal experts with the same slicing method. In some sense, it was a kind of sorrow, wasn't it?

Angelina walked out of the Virtual Combat Chamber with great regret, sighing deeply. A giant exclamation mark appeared in the void...

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