Feng Yi couldn't possibly be angered by such provocative tricks, and while he was quietly observing his opponent, he didn't rashly launch an attack. He couldn't deny that Yita 13 was indeed very powerful, including her positional prediction which had not even the slightest flaw. If her judgment was precise enough, the moment he attacked would also be when he exposed his vulnerabilities. However, as an atheist, Feng Yi knew that no god was perfect, and it wasn't possible for one to create something more perfect than oneself, let alone an intelligent life created by humans.

Yet the unseen Yita 13 demanded his full power right from the start, which was also far too dismissive of his Revenge Shadow Rider. The loudspeaker carried the unmistakable disdain of Revenge Shadow Rider. "Hmph, interesting."

All of a sudden, the murderous aura of Revenge Shadow Rider was plainly evident, with a breeze materializing around him as if out of nowhere. It was a strong vacuum domain formed by a substantial pressure. Then, he took a step forward, drawing his black blade a second time and slanting it towards the ground...

For some reason, Yita felt an unusual sensation. The temperament of Revenge Shadow Rider at that moment was completely different from before, but she couldn't find a reason why she would fail. After all, she had access to the data of Revenge Shadow Rider, including all the strengths of famous Mecha pilots. But what kind of temperament was this...?

Indeed, Yita was facing Feng Yi's early Legendary Realm state, a small peak for him. At this time, he could no longer break through the mid-stage. Feng Yi's state was like that of an old soldier at life's end. But wasn't it true that life was supposed to be lived brilliantly? At least in such a state, Feng Yi could still barely reach it—everyone was the same, through growth, experience, tempering, and constant effort with battle after battle to grasp such power. All of this couldn't possibly be obtained by empty talk, and her approach was undoubtedly the greatest insult to a warrior.

In that moment, Revenge Shadow Rider moved, stepping forward, his hand speed instantly soaring from 0 to 50, accompanied by a roar. The whole Mecha transformed into a black streak in a blink. Feng Yi's hand speed then shot up from 50 to 2K, and 2000 cards instantly dropped back to 0.

With a single sword strike, the entire arena was stunned, and the movements of both parties came to an abrupt halt...

Yes, the audience wasn't seeing things. Yita 13, Feng Yi's opponent, wasn't knocked over by Revenge Shadow Rider, but the silver-white Gundam's external armor was slashed off by a black blade, or more like, the black had already blocked off Yita's path of movement. It was only because of the high speed of the collision that the silver-white Gundam ran straight into it. What people saw was the result of Yita's sudden halt, a fraction of a second later, and the silver-white Gundam's body might have been severed in two.

If Revenge Shadow Rider had swung his sword, Yita would have certainly been finished. The sword did not fall, and Revenge Shadow Rider was as silent as ever, as if to say, "Those who once sought to defeat me thought the same. I'll give you another chance to organize your language."

Indeed, how many in the world had the right to post in front of Revenge Shadow Rider? It seemed nonexistent, even though Yita was originally number 13. Those who fancied themselves somewhat capable always tried to infuriate Shadow Rider with a condescending attitude, forgetting that Revenge Shadow Rider was inherently the ultimate offensive warrior. His offense was unstoppable; his patience was limited. His choice not to attack was also a form of mercy, encouragement for the opponent to perform, but people often took this mercy for granted.

In that instant, the Federation crowd exploded. Many were crying and shouting at the top of their lungs, tears streaming down their faces... They were driven wild by Revenge Shadow Rider. The roars of men and the screams of women suddenly overshadowed the murderous atmosphere of the arena.

Another topic quietly spread through the venue: why didn't Revenge Shadow Rider just KO his opponent? It was definitely a good opportunity.

Hearing the news, many in the ranks of Shadow Rider burst into laughter, a disdainful laughter, like that of a neurotic patient who laughed through tears. Revenge Shadow Rider wouldn't stoop to such a method to KO an opponent. Maybe in the eyes of others, it was a good opportunity, but in the eyes of Revenge Shadow Rider, he disdained to defeat an opponent who hadn't shown their true strength. Maybe some would think him unreasonable, maybe others would deem it irrational, but this was Revenge Shadow Rider, the one who transformed into another being upon mounting the black mecha—the one who was the only "black" in a world of white, who embodied personal will. This was Revenge Shadow Rider, with his mecha, his black blade, and his black garb, which seemed to flow like ink, dark yet not quite ink.

"Tch, I knew it would come to this," Sky Shadow snorted coldly, the harshness on his face finally easing a little. If he couldn't even beat a robot that wasn't giving its all, he would be unworthy of the name Revenge Shadow Rider.

Staring blankly at everything before her, Yita 13 was beyond reasoning. One beautiful eye watched the scenes on the Light Screen, while the other searched the main program for information on Revenge Shadow Rider's offensive moves, only to find that this move was nowhere to be found. That, however, wasn't the most baffling part. What truly defied her understanding was that her skills were clearly on par with those of Revenge Shadow Rider; she should have been able to handle even a strong attack. During her movement, she had even deliberately avoided the range of Flame Dual Slash, yet she ended up getting swept away by a lightning-fast strike that hit her squarely.

Was it just a coincidence? Or perhaps an extraordinary performance, or just his usual standard? Yes or no, yes, no, yes, no... After various data comparisons and self-judgments of consciousness, Yita 13 came up with a conclusion that even she had to care about. The probability of this strike being a coincidence was less than one percent. No common soldier would launch such a rapid Thunderbolt Strike under any circumstances, and given Revenge Shadow Rider's ferocity and consistent principles, deploying such a move wouldn't feel jarring at all and would be in line with his typical combat style.

"Revenge Shadow Rider, as a Knight of the Earth, I, Yita model 1 number 3, challenge you," Yita said, her tone suddenly heavy, her voice indescribable. Even her movements shifted with One Transformation, slowly drawing a high-energy ion Light Sword from her side. The sword described a half-circle in the void before coming to rest before her chest, a gesture well-known as the highest mecha salute of a mobile warrior.

The Saudi bigwigs were stunned... It was unlikely. They had mastered all of Revenge Shadow Rider's attack techniques, including his movements, openings, and even his combat habits. Yita couldn't possibly have overlooked this fact, so why had she been stripped of her external armored suit by Revenge Shadow Rider? They certainly didn't believe Yita would lose so easily or that she hadn't used her full strength to suppress Shadow Rider—that was the order. However, a vague unease had now settled in the bosses' hearts.

Especially those who had watched recordings of Revenge Shadow Rider's battles knew this guy had endless tricks up his sleeve, but to completely immobilize Yita's actions with just one move seemed a bit too exaggerated, right?

Feng Yi's heart ached faintly at this moment. He could no longer fight as freely as before. He was no longer the invincible version of himself, but he had to fight. Part of this was his own competitive nature, and another part was the responsibility that came with being Revenge Shadow Rider. He readied himself for a second offensive, and as Yita 13 initiated her attack, Revenge Shadow Rider transformed into a streak of dark lightning, bursting forth to meet her with his full power.

Weapons clashed with a crisp sound, separating and then colliding again even faster. Yita's incredible combat level was staggering, managing to exchange a frenzied onslaught with Revenge Shadow Rider.

But Yita quickly fell into a disadvantage again. Revenge Shadow Rider abandoned defense and ranged attacks; his black blade split in two, engaging in an extreme dual-wielding clash during the offensive.

Clang... clang, clang, clang... This was an unreserved, no-frills melee confrontation, with the loser facing death, at least at that moment both contenders fought with a resolve to die if necessary. But Revenge Shadow Rider had the advantage in both aggression and pressure, and at that moment he finally showed the extreme dominance that made him unmatched in the world.

With a single hand on the sword, Yita 13 tended more towards restraining and defending. She could draw her laser any time, and with her other hand execute other counterattacks...

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