16 A Violent Kill (2/2)
Wang Zheng could feel his opponent's murderous energy. He looked forward to the next move.
Almost at the same, both Wargod No. 1 mecha rumbled murderously towards each other.
20 meters … 15 meters … 10 meters …
In a moment, Red Flag's Wargod No. 1 made the first move. With a sudden stomp, yellow sand burst outwards and formed a dust cloud. It obscured the visibility of everything!
Supporters of Skeleton were stunned for a moment. D**n it, how shameless, using dirty tricks!
There was no right or wrong on the battlefield. Justin's close quarters combat was ferocious because he made use of his surroundings well, allowing him to make comebacks even when he was losing.
And Justin was already in the air. This was his newest move, the Spinning Killer Fist!
Due to the terrain, the technique's difficulty was increased by at least fifty percent. However, using half a year's time, Justin could finally use it deftly. It would even bring God to his knees.
But where was the target?
Suddenly, a mech appeared right in front of him!
It was Skeleton's Wargod No. 1!
D**n it, he was also using a reverse grip with his knife. Did he think that such a move was child's play?
Justin's immediately executed the Crazed Killer Fist, the titanium knife wildly chopping towards his opponent. However….
The opposing Wargod No. 1 utilised the Crazed Killer Fist too!
The clash between the two knives caused a flurry of sparks to erupt between the mecha. The exhaust emitted by the engine sputtered out in jets as the engines struggled to keep up with the movements of the mecha. Conversely, there was no trace of movement in the entire audience zone.
Both of the Wargod No. 1 mecha landed at the same time. After a brutal exchange like this, whoever made the first move would claim victory!
It was still Justin. He raised his titanium knife first.
This was the power of Europe's ace player, Violent Solo Mid!
However, Justin suddenly realized that the mech in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.
Hong …
The sky and earth spun. D**n, this was … a headbutt?
In the moment of landing, Skeleton's Wargod No. 1 had not used his equipment but instead rammed straight on. Justin's titanium knife had only just been raised!
Hum …
The titanium knife slipped out of his mech's hand, then a chain of exploding sparks covered the mech and the head of Red Flag's mech flew away into the distance.
The sparks flying out from the neck were particularly dazzling.
Hong …
Exploding mech!
Skeleton WIN!
The audience zone fell silent. Europe's Violent Solo Mid, Justin, had been thrashed?
And this was by his own specialty, the reverse-grip knife!
Wang Zheng felt the Rubik's Cube on his chest finally heat up for a moment. It was rare for there to be some reaction.
After playing some exiting CT, he needed some time to reflect. Battle was experience, and what was important to realise and remember was that this opponent's close quarters combat was very unique. The spinning backhanded stroke could indeed drastically increase the attack speed, but this move was very taxing. It was basically an all-in, leaving oneself with not much leeway. It was okay for one versus one, but in a team fight, it was equivalent to giving a free kill.
A very risky move.
After reflecting for ten minutes or so, Wang Zheng opened his eyes. He was satisfied. It was time to go before the boss added to his fees.
Although basic seats were slightly cheaper, Wang Zheng had gotten used to the VIP zone's cleanliness, and the cockpits here were slightly better.
He left relaxed and carefree, without a trace. Everyone else was left thunderstruck.
Who was this person? He was too sick!
He even defeated Justin!
And he even used Justin's specialty, the Crazed Killer Fist!
Team Dragon God's little players were all in shock. This fellow could make a comeback?
”You guys take a good look at the replay, I'll go check up on Justin!”
Ma Xiao laughed and went out of the door, dialing on his Skylink.
Justin was in a daze. How was this possible???
Who was this expert? He ran through the opponents he knew mentally. Yet amongst those he knew, there was totally no one who had such skills!
Suddenly, Skylink rang … it was Ma Xiao. Don't tell me…
”Ma Xiao, don't tell me that was you. Are you on steroids?” Justin scorned.
”Haha, it would be awesome if that was me. I've come to ask, losing as Europe's Violent Solo Mid, how does that feel?”
”F**k, scram, be careful, because I might PK[1] you in real life!”
They were both old rivals, and they were actually on pretty good personal terms.
”Don't be sad anymore. You are not the first to lose to him.” Ma Xiao laughed bitterly.
”…Was that Dragon God 007 was really you?”
”D**n it, I originally wanted to show off a little in front of the new additions to the team, but I ended up getting butchered. This fellow really does have some chops; it seems as if he's really good at imitating others.”
”We must find him regardless of who he is. I must get my revenge. The Wargod No. 1 doesn't allow me to demonstrate my full capabilities!”
Justin was upset. Most depressingly, his opponent had used his own move to end him.
”Oh, let me know if you find out.”
Solon was in his office massaging his head. He had to think of a new plan already, but all possible tricks had been used before. New ideas do not come easily; otherwise, he could spend money. But the finance department's control was powerful, so approval for big sums of money would be difficult.
[1] Slang for Player Kill. It means to kill someone's character in a game.