As the battle horn sounded, the engines of Abyss Gundam trembled mightily. The mech took off from the ground, and with a swift motion, both of his hands drew weapons. With an intimidating barrage of firepower, he launched an onslaught that didn't cost him a thing, aimed directly at his mortal enemy. In this battle, he was determined to erase Kexiao from existence.
With a whoosh, the Savior's Silver Spear stood horizontally in the void, a streak as swift as a white snake shooting forth, striking the initial salvo with pinpoint accuracy. The tip of the spear continuously jabbed, unleashing a silver-white frequency like rain, splattering forth. This was Kexiao's signature move, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear, legendary for striking in all directions and capable of blocking even the mightiest assaults.
Now was the time! Shabak's eyes blazed with a ruthless glow. Seizing the moment when Kexiao was on the defensive, Abyss Gundam became a blur, rocketing forward with an unstoppable force and cleaving the air with a slash.
Kexiao was slightly taken aback, his pupils dilating in shock...
He hadn't expected Shabak to reach such a top tier level, indeed well-hidden.
What shocked Kexiao the most was the surprise, as he saw the Savior brandishing the spear horizontally. At the critical moment, the slashing attack was effortlessly blocked with a clang, and the recoil sent the Savior flying into the distance...
Abyss Gundam stepped forward nimbly, and without waiting for the Savior to regain composure, unleashed another sweeping attack that was fast and fierce, potentially fatal with every move. The violent impact was even more intense than before, sending the Savior flying once again.
Had Kexiao actually been forced back by Shabak? The Saudi viewing area erupted in utter shock; countless supporters stood up, anxious and agitated. They had never imagined that Prince Shabak could repel Kexiao. And it wasn't only the Saudi zone that was stunned—all major alliances were equally taken aback by the dark horse that was Shabak, who turned out to be incredibly tough.
A dark expression crossed Shabak's face, but he suddenly smiled. He didn't pursue his attack, his voice dripping with scorn, "Is this all our perfect general has to offer?"
Yet the scorn was met with nothing but a calm assessment. To this, Kexiao seemed indifferent, "Strength and speed are decent, but unfortunately, they are not enough to defeat me. Continue your assault."
Merely decent? On hearing this, Shabak's emotions instantly flared, sparked by the tepid response. Whether in the past, present, or any other time, he had never managed to surpass Kexiao. Yet he believed that one day his power would overcome everyone. When he was about to reach the peak, a simple command from Kexiao had destroyed it all.
Shabak's face twisted into a ferocious snarl, "Quit your pretentious prattling and die."
Wielding the Light Sword, Abyss Gundam launched into attack with ferocious speed and power, leaping up and gathering strength in the void before slashing down. Unfortunately, the technique still lacked finesse, and as he was about to strike, the tip of the Silver Spear precisely blocked the sword with perfect timing.
"Impulsive emotions only hinder your performance. How can you win against me like this?"
But even as Kexiao spoke, a subtle curve appeared on Shabak's lips. In an instant, two afterimages split into three, encircling Kexiao with a barrage of sideways slashes.
The scene unfolding before everyone's eyes was beyond comprehension—Shabak clearly aimed a single slash at Kexiao, but how did two more afterimages split from his body?
It was clear that Shabak's mind was sharp; he wasn't attacking blindly. On the contrary, the slashing feint was just a ruse to mask his true intent. The following afterimage attacks were Shabak's real purpose: of the two strikes that followed, one was a physical attack, the other a decoy. If Kexiao guessed wrong, he would be utterly defeated.
With a crisp clang, the swords and spear collided, sparking fiercely at the center, yet the Savior's form remained unmoved, perfectly blocking Shabak's real attack.
"Utterly boring." While blocking, Kexiao's nonchalant voice emanated from within the mech, indicating no desire to press the attack further.
Upon hearing this, Shabak first felt a surge of fury but quickly regained his composure, "You could differentiate my real body?"
"The malice in your aura is too strong," Kexiao stated flatly. As an opponent, he shouldn't answer such questions, but deep down, he held a measure of expectation for Shabak, a top warrior of Saudi.
Shabak laughed once more, "Thank you, and now you may die."
"Die? From where?" Kexiao asked coolly.
"Foolish man, mercy towards your opponent is cruelty to yourself; you never understood that," Shabak retorted.
"It's hopeless—how disappointing for you. I have never considered you a rival," Kexiao replied leisurely. In a flurry of thoughts, two figures emerged before his eyes—one was Feng Yi, the other Roland.
"Bastard!"
In an instant, as if a seed of fury exploded in Shabak's mind, Abyss Gundam burst forth like a raging inferno, unleashing its onslaught with reckless abandon, the frequency of the attacks exceptionally piercing like a storm.
As a top warrior, Shabak's raging offensive would be overwhelming for most, momentarily overpowering even Kexiao, whose mech staggered back, yet his steps clear and unconfused; rather than saying that Shabak was pressing Kexiao, it seemed as if the rhythm was entirely with Kexiao. Despite Shabak's aggressive moves, his actions continuously adapted to Kexiao's.
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