The audience was having a great time watching the pinnacle showdown between the Red Cloaks, when a sudden, violent explosion outside the arena caused many of them to stumble. Damn, they thought. Since when did official competitions include earthquakes?

Star Wars company explained that this was a match between a player and the Tyrant Guild, and they could not determine the exact reason behind it. Luckily, the arena had a special isolation protection device. However, spectators who chose to watch the match up close and personal must be prepared for anything unexpected.

After all, most people cared about the atmosphere. Outside the arena, countless players were queuing to join the fun. But after the explosion, many of them who had managed to squeeze halfway decided to turn and run.

Good lord, was that a nuclear bomb? Most people who had been playing the game for a while had never seen an explosion of such magnitude.

After launching a missile, Feng Yi wasn't in great shape either. Just when he was preparing to make his getaway, members of the Tyrant Guild arrived - not one, not ten, but hundreds, if not thousands, of players were ganging up on Feng Yi. And most of them were charging in, piloting their mobile suits.

Was there someone audacious enough to take on the Tyrant Guild, using a missile to knock down hundreds of players? Apart from large-scale military missions, gamers usually would not use weapons of such high rank. Even the Tyrant Guild would not dare to offend all the players like this. Yet, this little guy had just done it, and he was completely unharmed.

Although they could not guess his true identity, his actions were definitely purposeful and organized. It would be best to stay as far away from this kind of dangerous person as possible and to avoid contact with him.

At this point, the attention outside the arena focusing on the man dressed in black was gradually overtaking the battles inside. After the explosion, there was no evidence of any equipment left on the ground. Feng Yi spent a long time wandering around the edge of the area, finally finding a titanium alloy sword in a Tyrant Guild member's storage capsule. This was his only spoil of war.

Feng, being a contented young man, thought the battle-worn alloy sword was not bad at all. He decided to equip it onto his Phantom Knight 0001. Now he would be a dual-wielding hero.

One had to wonder what the online viewers would make of this when they found out the truth. Would they be impressed or outraged? This guy deserved some respect. He never paid a single cent, changing his outfit randomly 'as is,' and depended solely on loot from battles for equipment. He had deemed a junky titanium alloy sword worthy, while deciding to equip the expensive Disguise Amplification System on the Phantom Knight 0001.

The Phantom Knight was notorious for its big, thick, and dull design, making it slow in both movement and operation. Most mechas were designed to accurately scan a range of 2000 meters, and within that distance, they could easily detect each other. But the Phantom Knight 0001 was different. Its enormous size made it a lamb to the slaughter under any spotlight, often detected from tens of thousands of meters away. It wasn't meant for fighting, yet Feng Yi planned to fit the Disguise Amplification System to this monstrous waste of resources.

"I killed them." Facing hundreds, if not thousands of mecha units moving towards him, Feng Yi stood out from the crowd, beating his chest to show that he would take responsibility for this.

In a flash...

Feng Yi vanished within seconds, disappearing into the outskirts of the vast rural town. Even the Tyrant Guild wouldn't dare to go any further. Mobile suits were clearly prohibited from advancing beyond a certain range from town, and the Tyrant Guild had already violated that rule by getting this far. They were asking for a mob attack.

The Tyrant Guild's leader, Tyrant King, was furious. Upon hearing news of this, he gritted his teeth and commanded his men to retreat.

Ordinary people had no idea what was inside the black-clothed man's rocket launcher. It was a mini nuclear bomb, which the Tyrant Guild had specially bought from the Goddess Alliance at a hefty price to deal with Rose Guild. They only had five of these, and while small, they would cause a fatal blow to the newly formed Rose Guild, create chaos, and ultimately allow the Tyrant Guild to swallow up the Rose Guild.

Getting further large-scale nuclear bombs, however, was currently too difficult for the financially capable Tyrant Guild.

The swallowing of the Rose Guild was just the first step in the Tyrant Guild's plan. Recently, there had been many negative comments about Revenge Shadow Rider on the internet, all voiced by the Tyrant Guild members.

Wasn't Revenge Shadow Rider supposed to be formidable? Indeed, the Tyrant Guild admitted that Revenge Shadow Rider was kickass. But even such a strong player could not withstand the concerted firepower of thousands and was bound to die. Even a super ace pilot would meet his doom facing such an onslaught. In this sense, no matter how overpowered one's piloting skills were, they could not compete against an army, especially when that adversary was just an ordinary player.

As for Tyrant King, he wished to exploit the Shadow Rider's reputation to gain attention and rally support constantly. Sheng Qiangwei's post-war interview and commercial break had made him realize the importance of celebrity influence.

But all his plans were thwarted by the man in black before him. That damned Black Rat was good for nothing other than meddling in affairs and causing trouble. Not only had he lost the Disguise Amplification System, he had also lost the expensive miniature nuclear bomb that he had bought.

Despite his theft, Tyrant King was aware of reality. He dared not request compensation from the Goddess Alliance, an S-rank guild. The weapon was lost in Black Rat's hands, and moreover, the Goddess Alliance was a collection of influential beauties. Offending the Goddess Alliance would be like making enemies with half of the male gamers, equivalent to seeking death in this survival-of-the-fittest environment.

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