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The suppression of the White Horse and the compromise of the hurricane marked the first change in this battle. This shift came with the appearance of the war spear, and Chen Ziping's attitude began to grow serious.
However, Chen Ziping had his own secret weapon. Was Jufeng, who had been away from the mech Eight Years, really out of options?
Let’s not forget that Jufeng had not touched a single mech during those Eight Years, yet after only a few months back in contact with mechs, he had already reached the Intermediate level. Regardless of whether this was a result of reflection leading to rapid progress, it at least proved one thing— Jufeng was truly gifted when it came to mechs.
Especially after meeting Jiang Xue, his Sister Xue, the research specialist from Huan Ke Zao Cai, now standing at the pinnacle of research as a beautiful young woman. How could Jufeng not be inspired?
This was also the source of civilization's prior confidence that Jufeng had a ninety percent chance of winning.
Jufeng found an opening, pulled back, and hurled his Thermal Sword towards Chen Ziping with a swift motion.
Chen Ziping's expression tightened; throwing away a weapon in combat was a major taboo in Warfare. Who would discard their lifeline unless absolutely necessary? Was Jufeng conceding defeat?
However, just as he dodged the thrown Thermal Sword, an inexplicable sense of dread suddenly gripped his heart.
This was his first reaction—something was wrong!
Instinctively activating his Thruster, Chen Ziping piloted the White Horse desperately to the side, but time was still against him.
“Zzz!”
That was the sound of thermal weapons scraping against the mech's exterior.
The White Horse was forced forward in mid-air, narrowly avoiding a fatal attack. Once on the ground, Chen Ziping turned sharply to see something he hadn’t expected.
It turned out that Jufeng had thrown his sword but hadn’t completely abandoned it. A fine metal wire connected the sword’s hilt to the arm of the hurricane. Astonishingly, this wire was ablaze with an indistinct flame—an unmistakable sign of a thermal weapon.
"Impressive!"
Chen Ziping's somewhat unexpected voice rang in Jufeng's ears. Jufeng did not respond, for he knew that Chen Ziping's words were not directed at him, but rather at Jiang Xue, the one capable of creating such a weapon.
"Is that really possible?"
Chen Tan Hua exclaimed in astonishment.
Jiang Xue slightly raised her head and proudly said, "Of course! This is the latest achievement from a friend of mine in materials engineering. I'm just the first person to apply this material to mechs. It won't be long before this material is widely used; there's nothing surprising about it."
Jiang Xue's simplicity belied the fact that not every researcher could think so far ahead; it required a broad vision. It was evident that despite her youth, Jiang Xue was a humble person.
Tian Feng couldn't help but smile wryly. He had thought that after coming out of Universal Hunting, he would be the most capable warrior beside Brother Jufeng. However, it seemed that Brother Jufeng was surrounded by talent, and he still needed to work harder.
"Impressive!" Tian Feng echoed Chen Ziping's words.
Unconsciously, Jiang Xue turned her gaze toward Wen Yun and smiled charmingly, saying, "Thank you."
The battle in the arena continued. Jufeng's flying sword had indeed created a sudden effect, but it could only maintain the situation at a balanced level. To suppress Chen Ziping in return was nearly impossible.
The battle had entered a stalemate; although the scene still looked spectacular, it had lost some of its anticipation. For reasons unknown, neither side had utilized the mechs' other important weaponry, Shell.
Time passed slowly; this was already the last demonstration of the day. Some young people who had initially shown little interest and were just looking for excitement began to leave their seats.
Of course, many others still held onto a glimmer of hope, waiting for a conclusion.
The war spear of Chen Ziping fell from the sky, while Jufeng's flying sword shot out from the azure depths, two legendary weapons destined to be recorded in the annals of mech warfare, clashing again and again under the night sky. The sparks that flew from their collisions danced like fireflies in a moonlit forest.
"This won't lead to any conclusion," Chen Ziping stated. "Although you've certainly surprised me, it's not enough for me to retract my previous words. The army is no child's play; even if you are currently in the mid-tier, on a battlefield swarming with mechs, you will still only be cannon fodder."
When he referred to mechs as ants, it was not about their insignificance but rather their astonishing numbers.
Chen Ziping's words echoed Qi Fa's sentiments, essentially expressing concern that Jufeng's reckless bravado could jeopardize an entire army.
Jufeng couldn't help but scoff at himself. "Do I really look like someone who is stubborn and uninterested in progress?"
He had previously said that given half a year or even more time, he could achieve the same level as them. No one is born a military strategist; your prowess, Chen Ziping, comes from years of immersion and learning within the army.
Chen Ziping found Jufeng's remark somewhat agreeable and could imagine a slight smile forming at the corner of his mouth.
"Words mean little; it all depends on your future performance. My previous warning still stands: if you dare lead the Dragon Breaker Army into a pitfall, I will ensure that Dragon Elder does not spare you. Let this duel end here."
With that, Chen Ziping seized two war spears and retreated to a distance, sheathing his weapons.
The audience looked on in confusion, wondering why it was ending when no victor had been determined.
Booing erupted from the crowd.
Jufeng also sheathed his Thermal Sword along with the concealed metal wire. However, unlike Chen Ziping, he did not turn away or prepare to leave.
"I will win against you," he declared.
The voice of Jufeng echoed in Chen Ziping's ears, causing him to pause in his steps.
After a long silence, Jufeng could imagine that Chen Ziping must be feeling quite furious at that moment.
"Are you trying to provoke me?" Chen Ziping pondered for a long time, his tone unusually cold.
Jufeng felt neither fear nor pride; he simply stated a fact with calmness.
"You must have heard about the battle of the Magellanic Star against Cao Ke, which ended in a draw."
It was a battle across different levels, and the fact that civilization could achieve a draw was shocking to Chen Ziping when he first heard the news.
"What are you trying to imply?" Chen Ziping seemed to have thought of something but was not yet sure, so he asked.
"Feel this," Jufeng said as he launched a Shell into the air, which blossomed into a brilliant flower, appearing harmless and beautiful.
Then the white horse took a step forward, moving in what seemed like a dance.
Chen Ziping's usual defiant demeanor finally showed some ripples; after a while, he slowly said, "Impressive."
He had expressed admiration twice today, yet neither was directed at Jufeng.
"I have friends; I am never fighting alone. My army will be the same. If every soldier is my friend, do you think my army can be defeated?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ziping finally revealed his first smile of the day. Because his Xiao Hu Army was also his friends.
There was no answer, but it was better than an answer. The figure of the White Horse gradually disappeared from the arena.
The audience remained puzzled; what did Jufeng's fireworks mean, and what was Chen Ziping trying to convey by stepping forward?
However, no matter how they felt, the sound announcing the end of the demonstration had already echoed, leaving only Jufeng in the arena.
Suddenly, a round of applause erupted.
Then, the applause spread throughout the stadium.
From that moment on, everyone suddenly realized that there was now a Mid-Level Red Rank in the Cosmos.
A newcomer who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the White Horse War God!
(To be continued)
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