Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

As his voice fell, that dazzling light had already shot out from the muzzle.

Mo Cheng moved from words to action without the slightest hesitation!

Boom!

The Extreme Special Soldier still maintained that upward-looking posture as two streaks of light grazed past its chest plate and buried themselves in the soil in front of it.

Then two craters over five meters in diameter were directly blasted into the ground in front, with light wisps of smoke rising from the center, the result of the earth being melted by the extreme high temperatures of the energy.

Moreover, with Mo Cheng's action, another 15 Hundred Martial Comet Mechas simultaneously drew their left arms from the weapon chambers on their backs.

With a buzzing sound, 15 Energy Light Shields were activated all at once, and the mecha bodies leaned forward.

Together with the initial four, a total of 19 AA-class Hundred Martial Comet Mechas positioned their Light Shields in front of them, aiming down at the black Extreme Special Soldier.

"Is this your so-called 'rule'? Hehe," a light laugh echoed from within the black mecha.

"Resorting to violence without any valid reason... it truly is repulsive," Mu Fan mumbled softly, his voice amplified and resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.

"I demand an immediate proof!"

Mu Fan's muted muttering finally crystallized into a firm and forceful statement.

These simple seven words not only contained the youth's utmost confidence but also, in terms of sentiment, reason, and rules, nobody could pick out the slightest fault.

"Denied! Please hand over the mecha to the Mecha Association for processing. Hundred Martial Comet!!" Mo Cheng bellowed.

Clank, clank!

The 19 other Light Shields simultaneously loosened forward, and metal arms uniformly reached into the weapon chambers on their backs.

Nobody knew what they could pull out next second.

"Either prove it now, or... get out of my way!" Mu Fan's eyes began to burn with a crimson hue as he looked at the battle screen, his voice chilling.

Finally, his finger pressed down completely on that button.

The Extreme Special Soldier's right hand suddenly released, and with a clang, the Extreme Special Soldier R fell heavily to the ground.

Empty-handed, the Extreme Special Soldier's arms hung loosely by its sides, its head tilted up to the sky.

The once-dim eyes began to light up bit by bit, that defiant and somewhat sinister gaze piercing straight into the heavens.

Seeing the actions of the Extreme Special Soldier, Mo Cheng in the cockpit scoffed coldly.

A wise man adapts to circumstances. To confront them at such a moment would be the height of stupidity.

But at that moment, the Extreme Special Soldier's arms slowly rose, and its steel fists collided fiercely.

A tremendous sound of steel striking steel echoed through the heavens and the earth.

What was it trying to do?!

All onlookers were stunned by this sudden development.

"A hopeless, stubborn resister!"

The Silver Wings on its back expanded once again, and with a twist, Mo Cheng's Hundred Martial Comet Mecha aimed its firearm once more at the black mecha below.

He intended to teach this arrogant black mecha an unforgettable lesson!

However, no one saw that just as the black Extreme Special Soldier's fists were about to collide, a spark flared from between them.

It wasn't a spark from steel friction but from a floating, purple energy flame.

As the fists struck each other squarely, the spark shattered into a pale purple energy that suddenly covered the fists, and an invisible shockwave spread out from where the Extreme Special Soldier stood.

A ring of dust rose from the ground.

In the cockpit, Mu Fan's hair seemed to be affected and spontaneously lifted.

When he spoke again, his voice was filled with a metallic clang.

"Undead, tenfold... force field!"

To the naked eye, the ground beneath the Extreme Special Soldier sunk instantly, but countless small stones around it floated up.

The audience finally saw the purple light that flickered like flames on the fists of the Extreme Special Soldier.

That was the gently undulating purple flame!

The arms trembled incessantly as if under immense pressure.

Thirty meters above the Extreme Special Soldier's head, Mo Cheng controlled the mecha to aim its muzzle once more at the ground below, this time targeting the feet of the Extreme Special Soldier.

Whoosh!

The right hand of the Extreme Special Soldier opened wide and suddenly lifted high, palm facing the silver-white mecha adorned with a golden pattern.

"What is this posture, some kind of joke?"

"Hand cannon? But there's no sign of a muzzle at all."

"This Mechanical Master of the Extreme Special Soldier sure has personality…"

Mo Cheng, of course, saw this scene too. He merely let out a scoff and prepared to pull the trigger.

Surrounding him were nineteen other Mecha of the Warrior class. In such a situation, no Mecha Body could possibly make a splash.

Inside the cockpit of the Extreme Special Soldier, Black's cold voice started the countdown, "Meteor 3's engine overload state will end in 30 seconds, 30, 29, 28..."

Mu Fan's eyes were as fierce as a wolf's, and blood began to seep from his nostrils. He paid no heed to the warnings provided by Black but instead stared intently at the silver Mecha on the screen, his words coming out one by one:

"You, get, down, here!"

Purple energy flames suddenly spread from the engine to the surrounding area until they covered the entire Mecha Body. The right hand of the Extreme Special Soldier suddenly clenched into a fist, then violently pulled back.

Boom!

The ground several meters opposite the fist seemed to take an invisible heavy blow, instantly fracturing.

But in the sky, the Hundred Martial Comet Mecha, which had already assumed its firing stance, suddenly seemed to be yanked by an invisible colossal force, plummeting out of control!

Red warning lights in the cockpit flashed wildly, and Mo Cheng was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

The thirty-meter distance under this invisible pull was but a fleeting moment.

The entire silver Mecha Body slammed into the earth, kneeling on one knee, and the Comet Pulse Gun in its hand was smashed sideways into the ground.

Ten meters in front of Mo Cheng, the black Extreme Special Soldier knelt on the ground, with its right palm pressing hard into the earth...

"Holy shit!"

"My brother is so badass, directly confronting the organizers?"

"Can someone tell me what move this is? Damn it, he just pressed the opposite side into the ground from tens of meters away in the air."

"F*ck, did this Mecha suddenly start cheating?"

The whole arena erupted, and so did the entire live broadcast, with countless comments nearly blowing up the room.

Sandy and Rachel could no longer make sense of what everyone was saying.

Finally, Sandy snatched the microphone, "Everyone, calm down! Calm down! This must be a coincidence."

As his voice fell, Mo Cheng, whose mind was still somewhat dazed on the ground, cranked the engine to maximum pressure with one push, and flames burst violently from behind the Mecha Body as it prepared to take off.

Everyone, upon hearing Sandy's words, seemed to believe it.

But the ferocious look in Mu Fan's eyes flashed by, and the right hand of the Extreme Special Soldier was pulled out from the ground and raised high before slamming down forcefully again.

Boom!

The palm, not large in area, pressed the several dozen square meters of ground down another layer in an instant.

Then the silver Mecha Body that had just risen was hit once more, its frame pressed into the soil, with the Comet Pulse Gun scattering to one side.

In the live broadcast room, at this moment, the same sentence swept across, "Sandy, coincidence my ass."

The Extreme Special Soldier knelt on the ground, its right hand bracing in front, as its head lifted.

"Be on guard!"

The remaining nineteen Hundred Martial Comet Mecha activated the brilliance of their Shield in their hands, finally drawing their weapons from their holsters.

Nineteen Light Spears!

The tips of their spears all aimed at the Extreme Special Soldier below.

The Extreme Special Soldier didn't glance again at the Mecha Body that had been remotely pressed into the soil but slowly stood up.

Beside Mu Fan, Black's voice continued with the cold countdown, "20, 19…"

Blood began to seep from the young man's ears too, but his eyes held a trace of madness. He leaped to the control panel, silently sneering with a smile, then slammed the amplification button down.

Mu Fan's chilling voice, filled with raging battle intent, resounded in everyone's ears.

"I'll say it again... this is a Mecha from Loki Heavy Industry, and now I can give you the evidence."

"If you insist on not watching…"

"Then let's fight!"

The purple flames around the Extreme Special Soldier burst into an instant blaze, its arms stretching out to the sides, palms wide open and facing upward.

"Rise— for— me!"