Chapter 608 received an SSS rating and was awarded MVP!
Chapter 608 received an SSS rating and was awarded MVP!
In the middle of the corridor, Lin Qiye stood on the crossbeam, coldly watching the mass of flesh and blood writhing and recovering beneath his feet.
He was observing the opponent's weaknesses, preparing to make his move!
Upon hearing Feng Linbing's words, he immediately frowned.
Tactical coordination?
too slow!
He didn't wait for Feng Linbing to arrive; a golden light flashed again in his deep eyes.
The next instant.
Lin Qiye's figure disappeared again.
Qingluo had just landed on a broken pipe and was about to turn around and yell at Feng Linbing, who hadn't arrived yet, when she caught a glimpse of that black and gold figure disappearing into the rain again.
"Seven Gods!"
She gritted her teeth and charged forward like a shadow.
Ahead, the alloy floor of the corridor was shaking violently.
"Oh no! He's moved again! Full-power gravitational field!!"
As a heavily armored martial god, Zhao Lie's sensitivity to killing intent was extremely acute.
He watched as the afterimage danced across his retina, even leaving a trail of golden-red visual residue.
"Synchronization rate 200%! Crush him!!"
With Zhao Lie's roar, the psionic core in his chest transformed into a miniature black hole, and terrifying ripples instantly spread outwards.
boom--!!!
The gravity inside the corridor increased more than a hundredfold in a hundredth of a second.
The special alloy floor, which was originally several centimeters thick, creaked and groaned as if it were made of paper, and collapsed and crumbled in large sections.
In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, this was already a certain death situation.
A hundred times the force of gravity is enough to crush a person's bones into dust instantly.
However, in Lin Qiye's eyes, this hundredfold gravity was nothing special!
Under the absolute control of [Affinity LV2], the psionic shield around him automatically neutralized the erosion of the gravity wave.
"Thump!"
With a loud crash, it wasn't the floor collapsing, but the black and gold spear slamming heavily into Zhao Lie's visor!
At the same time, the martial will, as blazing as the sun, became even more ferocious and intense than before!
Under this oppressive force, Zhao Lie felt like a fly trapped in amber, with even blinking his eyelids feeling incredibly heavy.
"What...what kind of martial will is this?!"
Zhao Lie let out a desperate howl from inside his armor.
He had opened his mouth wide in an attempt to roar in order to relieve his mental anguish, but little did he know that this act would become his funeral.
boom!boom!boom! ...
In the blink of an eye, Lin Qiye thrust out countless spears.
Zhao Lie's heavy alloy faceplate was bombarded repeatedly at the same point, and finally shattered completely with a sharp metallic cracking sound.
"Pfft!"
A golden beam of light shot precisely into Zhao Lie's open mouth.
next second.
puff--!
A jet of blood, mixed with golden-red blood and bone fragments, burst from the back of Zhao Lie's head, tracing a tragic arc in the air.
boom!!
Zhao Lie's head exploded like a lit bomb, instantly shattering into countless flying fragments!
As Zhao Lie was exposed, the hundredfold gravity field vanished in an instant.
"kill!!"
At this moment, Qingluo, who had arrived, took advantage of the weightlessness that came with the disappearance of gravity and nimbly leaped into the air. The long sword in her hand transformed into a full moon of blue and instantly cleaved down a half-step Martial God who was in a state of paralysis.
But when she regained her footing and prepared to attack again, she was completely stunned by the scene before her.
Lin Qiye held a gun in one hand, and the countless black and gold gun shadows in the sky transformed into a blooming red lotus of death.
The remaining two half-step Martial Gods, as well as the Valkyrie who had just reconstructed half of her body, were all enveloped within.
"No!"
In the corridor, golden blood splattered instantly!
Apart from Lin Qiye and Qingluo behind him, there was no complete body.
Zhao Lie's head, which was forming, was writhing wildly with flesh and blood.
Through that exchange lasting less than ten seconds, he had completely understood.
We can't win!
We really can't win!
The "777" in front of us is not a rising genius at all; he is a prehistoric behemoth in human form!
The martial will of that blazing sun even reminded him of the ancestor in his family who had been in seclusion for many years.
Even more terrifying!
"We surrender! We surrender!"
Zhao Lie roared wildly in his mind.
Continuing to resist will only lead to a mental breakdown under the crushing weight of despair.
[Beep! The blue team, "Zhao Family Elite Team," has chosen to surrender!]
[Match End! Red Team Wins!]
The instant the system notification ended, Feng Linbing's dark red heavy mech, along with his two teammates, stormed through the last layer of rain and rushed in.
"kill--!!"
Feng Linbing's roar was cut short halfway through when it was abruptly cut off in his throat.
He stared blankly at the center of the corridor.
The Zhao family's five-person group, who had been on high alert, were now rapidly dissipating as data fragments scattered across the sky.
The raindrops pounded on Feng Linbing's cold alloy shell, making a dull sound that made his expression look extremely comical.
"That's... it's over?"
The two teammates behind him looked at each other in bewilderment.
They didn't even draw their knives.
Immediately afterwards, the settlement screen stretched across the void and lit up with a dazzling light:
[Score Settlement for This Bureau]:
[Red Team MVP: 777, Rating: SSS (Performance Evaluation: A divine strike, wiping out an entire team single-handedly!)]
[Red: Qingluo, Rating: B (Performance Evaluation: Aggressive follow-up, timely last-hitting.)]
[Red Team: Feng Linbing, Rating: E (Performance Evaluation: Sleepwalking throughout, incomprehensible command.)]
[Red Team: Reis, Rating: D (Performance Evaluation: Spectator)]
[Red Team: Wind Warrior, Rating: D (Performance Evaluation: Spectator)]
Feng Linbing stared at the glaring "E," his old face burning with pain, as if it were about to burst into flames through his mecha.
He's the face of the Feng family!
As a result, in the scoring system, he was even worse than Qingluo, who had been foolishly following Chong, and was even judged as the lowest level "E". This was an absolute disgrace!
Qingluo didn't care about anything else at the moment. Looking at Lin Qiye's back, she was so excited that she almost jumped up.
"Seven gods! They're too strong..."
In the last few seconds before being teleported back to the rest room, Qingluo quickly walked up to Lin Qiye, her gaze burning as she stared at the cold mask. She spoke hesitantly yet expectantly:
"Um... God 7, could I add you as a friend? My name is Qing Luoli, and I'm from the Qingyu Galaxy!"
Lin Qiye turned his head slightly, looking at the young female warrior in front of him with her graceful figure and clear eyes.
"it is good."
Lin Qiye uttered a single word.
"Thank you, Seven Gods!" Qingluo happily clenched her fist.
At this moment, Feng Linbing also awkwardly approached, his heavy footsteps sounding particularly hurried in the quiet corridor.
"7...Sir 777."
Feng Linbing removed his mask, revealing an old face, and adopted an extremely humble posture, even with a hint of ingratiation:
"Previously on the channel... I, Feng, was blind to your greatness and offended you greatly..."
He was genuinely scared.
If someone with that kind of strength were truly a prince from a founding family undergoing trials, a single word from him could bring utter misery to a small family like the Feng family, one of the top 500 families!
However, Lin Qiye didn't even glance at him.
"I'm gone."
Lin Qiye's figure instantly blurred, turning into a beam of light and disappearing from the spot.
Feng Linbing's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his expression shifting between light and dark.
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