"Yes, I'm sure that guy has a trick up his sleeve. He left that flaw on purpose to make us let our guard down. Come on, vice president, we believe you can beat him."

Heinous, with a smile that could charm a city, said: "Everyone, thank you... I will do my best to win this battle."

"No, vice president, we believe you can definitely win."

"Hmm."

Heinous nodded forcefully in response. But, can she...? This was clearly an unknown. To say the least, Heinous herself was always on edge—not even knowing the Fatty's true strength, let alone the guild members who supported her. But if she didn't fight, it would let everyone down, and it wouldn't sound good if word got out. Thus, this battle was no longer just a challenge; it was about establishing the authority of the Sinful Hall.

Just then, a pleasant voice echoed through the guild's channel, "It's still hard for you to beat him now."

That voice, like music from the heavens, instantly invigorated the spirits of the Sinful Hall guild members! Ah! The president's voice!? It was Youyu, who was listed as one of the game's top White Cloaks and was a real-life Red Cloak pilot, having graduated from the Rekart Military Academy. At only 23, Youyu had entered the ranks of Red Cloak pilots and was now a Red Cloak in the military forces. She didn't spend much time in Galactic Warfare, logging on once or twice a week was already quite good.

As the war transitioned to peace, Youyu didn't waste her mecha abilities, possibly breaking through from mid to late stages by now.

"The president, the president has logged on!" A large group of members cheered at once.

If Vice President Heinous's popularity was top-tier, compared to Youyu it was like comparing a minor witch to a great sorcerer. Few in the game would claim to be a match for Youyu, putting together talent, beauty, knowledge, and temperament in one fighter, which is why more pursued Heinous instead.

But that didn't mean Youyu lacked popularity; on the contrary, Youyu was the supreme goddess at the top of the great gods' leaderboard.

It's safe to say, excluding top warriors and figures like Desert Storm, Sky Shadow, and even the White Cloaks of the 12 Star Generals, Youyu was one of the game's top gods. Not the strongest, perhaps, given that there were potential White Cloaks and those at the late and peak stages of Red Cloaks above her. Yet with her beauty, talent, intelligence, and age, it was truly rare to find others of her age who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Youyu senior, why are you here?"

Seeing the president, Heinous was extremely excited, as if she had seen the light of victory. Although she was usually the high and mighty vice president, she clearly had a good relationship with Youyu and they both attended the same academy, hence she addressed Youyu as senior.

"Hehe, I was just browsing the forums and saw the news about the fight here being quite lively."

"Don't mention it. If you didn't come today, Youyu senior, I wouldn't know how to go on." Heinous exhaled deeply, briefly explaining to Youyu what had happened. In essence, it was her fault for not investigating the opponent before challenging him. Of course, she did it for the Sinful Hall, but she didn't expect to run into such a tough nut right off the bat.

Heinous even said that the person's strength might have reached the Red Cloak stage, and he was also from the military Red Cloaks. Although she had the upper hand just now, she didn't know how this guy managed to turn the tables with one strike.

Youyu pondered for a moment and then said: "Is he very strong?"

"I can't tell." Heinous felt that facing Fatty on the line didn't give her a great sense of his depth because the pressure from Fatty wasn't overwhelming.

Youyu nodded, seemingly agreeing that Heinous couldn't beat him, but the real extent of his strength would need to be tested personally, "I'll probe him out."

Wow!

The guild instantly buzzed with excitement, all waiting for President Youyu's words. It could be said that President Youyu always acted low-key and might not even fight when online, as ordinary fighters simply couldn't pique Youyu's curiosity. But if President Youyu said so, it meant that kid was done for; this battle was a sure win!

No reason needed; Youyu herself was the reason for victory.

Perhaps, compared to the Ultimate Warrior like Revenge Shadow Rider, President Youyu might not yet be on par; as the Revenge Shadow Rider faded from the limelight, top warriors also almost withdrew from the Star Wars platform.

In other words, the reason top fighters came to the Star Wars platform wasn't just out of boredom. They came because of the presence of Revenge Shadow Rider, and now, with Revenge Shadow Rider gone, Youyu was the true queen. Looking over the millions of Star Wars players, it was hard to find a few who could defeat Youyu; even if there were, that crowd wouldn't stoop to using alternate accounts.

In other words, the ones capable of crushing Youyu are the super soldiers, like Apophis; like Xia Mu of Heinous; like Ophelia Angelina; like the 12 Zodiac Generals, and even the young up-and-comers Dovir and Margaret. This level represents power, battle prowess, and wealth—it's indeed the idol of militaristic nations. How could they possibly stoop to fighting in Star Wars?

Therefore, Youyu has absolutely nothing to fear.

"I accept your challenge."

As the voice fell, the Mecha arrived.

Accompanying that voice like the sound of nature's sudden chime across the arena, a Zaku 7th Generation·Modified appeared right at the front of the Assembly point.

Clearly, Youyu didn't wish to rely on the model's superiority to win, nor was there any need to.

The Zaku 7th Generation is Rekart's latest model in the past year, not only is its performance quite similar to that of the Assembly 9th Generation, even its external price is almost identical to the 9th, at 720 million.

Of course, the production cost of the Zaku 7th Generation itself is only 90 million, but the pricing of a Mecha takes into account not only the cost but also the amalgamation of research funding and other expenses. While the Assembly 9th Generation is priced at 700 million to the public, the Zaku 7th Generation is marked at 720 million, making the comparison between the two quite even.

With the appearance of the goddess, there was first a moment of silence at the venue, which was abruptly replaced by cheers not long after.

Youyu, what a pleasant name, and she herself is indeed true to her name—composed, restrained, dignified yet not lacking in formidable strength. The one-sided shouts instantly overwhelmed the chubby guy, leaving him gasping for air.

Since Youyu's appearance, the popularity of the live video feed has rocketed at blazing speeds, soaring from 10 million to 15 million in just half a minute; breaking 100 million is only a matter of time.

Indeed, in the era dominated by Revenge Shadow Rider, such popularity could only be considered modest, not even close to a fraction of Shadow Rider's. However, Revenge Shadow Rider is, after all, a faith deep in people's hearts. Now that Revenge Shadow Rider is no longer present, this battle can truly be regarded as a top-tier confrontation in Galactic Warfare.

When the chubby guy came back to his senses, he found that his opponent had generously bet 20 million Game Coins.

So straightforward? After a brief hesitation, chubby thought, screw it, just go for it! He was a comrade of Revenge Shadow Rider, a comrade of Sky Shadow and the federal super soldiers, and even Kexiao—what's there to fear from a mere divinity in white?

Thinking of Feng Yi, thinking of the blood-pumping scenes where he fought shoulder to shoulder with Sky Shadow and the others during the National Defense War, chubby's body suddenly surged with vigor! Right, why act timid, what's there to fear? Could he still face those people from before with such cowardice?

Clang!

Chubby swung his arm with vigor, instantly slamming down 20 million in bets, deciding to switch from defense to offense to take initiative, showing his true side as a warrior.

His recollections of the battlefield readily agreed, and his Mecha instantly entered the betting battlefield.

Chubby seemed to have transformed, as the silent Assembly 9th Generation drew its weapon with a crisp sound, standing ready to attack any moment with a dragging sword stance.

Just from the continuity of the opponent's sword-drawing motion, Youyu could also feel the skilled technique of a veteran driver...

'Hmm, indeed, not bad, but...'

The Zaku 7th Generation swayed, its spear tip pointed towards the sky, flashing specks of cold light under the blazing sun.

Both parties hadn't even made any equipment changes; as chubby clicked to confirm the battle, Youyu also clicked her button simultaneously, and both were instantly taken to the 1-minute countdown for adaptation.

During this time, aside from a simple adaptation to the Mecha, there's practically nothing else to be done.

The big screen split in the middle, dividing into two, showing the battle data and real profiles of the two competitors.

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