"Hurry up and run away!" Yuffie shouted, almost crying.

"This is going to turn into a diplomatic incident." Cornelia shook her head and smiled bitterly as she looked at the adjutant who was rushing straight towards Liu Mengchao. Faced with such an impact, the boy from the Chinese Federation opposite must have been petrified.

Well. If you don't activate the escape device now, even God won't be able to save him later.

Liu Mengchao will not ask God to save him. The only one who can save him is himself, who has become the devil!

Looking at the shattered ground inch by inch under the feet of the purple-painted mecha in his field of vision, Liu Mengchao laughed. His left hand, shining with silver light, was placed on the control panel.

When she is quiet, she is like a virgin. She does not move, hear or see.

Five meters to go!

The heat wave brought by the purple mecha can almost hit Liu Mengchao's mecha.

"I can't stand it anymore..." Lloyd slowly turned his head. He is a scientist, not a pervert who likes to see dead people.

"Death is certain..." Suzaku sighed slightly. Doesn't this purple mecha represent Britalia? Isn't it the only result for those who can challenge him head-on? The mantis's arm is like a chariot.

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

Liu Mengchao's breathing sounded slowly in the cockpit, and his fingers clicked on the operator lightly and nimbly.

If you want to move, do it like a rabbit.

Gone in a flash!

"I mourn for you!" The adjutant could already see every tiny line on the mecha on the opposite side. All of this was so normal and reasonable.

The next second, the iron hand of his own mecha penetrated the body of the opposite mecha. From beginning to end, it penetrated!

Just like when a dragon disappears, there is no trace. When the dragon roars, thunder fills the sky.

"Did you know..." Liu Mengchao's voice suddenly came through the mecha.

This was the first thunder that sounded in the sky.

He hasn't been frightened yet!? Why doesn't he run away quickly?

Everyone wanted to scream, and each of them felt that they cherished Liu Mengchao's life more than Liu Mengchao.

Run away, run away! Liu Mengchao, you are going to die!

"Know what?"

The speed of sound propagation is 340 meters per second.

At this moment, the speed of the purple-painted mecha is far faster than the sound! His attack has arrived. But the sound has been left behind!

"A slight difference would be a huge mistake!"

The one-armed mecha turned sideways and moved four and a quarter millimeters to the right!

Without moving your feet, your body leaned forward two and one-half inches!

Holding it together, the angle is 40 degrees, 11 minutes and 31 seconds!

Every movement is precise down to the tiniest unit, and every movement has reached the limits of mechas and humans.

Who can surpass the limit?

There is only God.

But the adjutant is not a god, so he missed it.

"How is that possible!"

"Go through it!"

"No hit!"

"Obviously that mecha hasn't moved at all!"

No one could believe that there would be such a performance. A sword stabbed straight into the opponent's heart, and then the opponent barely made any movement, but the sword slipped out against the opponent's face!

How is that possible!

Even if the script is written in advance, such an absurd and unruly script cannot appear. Not to mention, at this moment, it is not the sword that the swordsman is holding that is only six centimeters wide, but the sharp claws of a six-meter-wide mecha!

How could he hide away!

Why should he!

Liu Mengchao did not hide away, he just narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead, there was a drunken expression on his face. With any weapon in his hands, he could become the leader among them.

This feels great!

His left hand, shining with silver light, rested on the keyboard, but Liu Mengchao's right hand had already been lifted up to cover his face. He could no longer bear to watch what was going to happen next.

The little finger points on the button that controls the mecha's wrist, and presses and hold three times, with an interval of ten and one-half microseconds between each time. The mecha's wrist begins to bend slightly, and the angle is thirty-three degrees, forty-one minutes and twenty.

One second.

The middle finger and ring finger happily clicked on the operating buttons of the fuselage. The mecha tilted 18 degrees and sprinted forward at a speed of 35.326 meters per second.

The index finger hit the operating button of the mecha's arm. The angle no longer needed to be explained, and the speed was even more indescribable. Even the smallest measurement value could not explain the distance moved by Liu Mengchao's mecha at this moment.

On the vast land, the mecha stood alone, holding back the opponent's head with one hand.

"Since he is not a god, then in front of me..."

Liu Mengchao's voice sounded slowly and resolutely in the empty school grounds, and every syllable was like the heaviest drumstick, striking everyone's hearts.

"It should be..."

Liu Mengchao's voice was still soothing, like a poet calmly watching the torrential rain under a banana leaf.

It's just that no one can feel a trace of poetry in Liu Mengchao's words.

They only feel cold, cold to the core!

The adjutant's hand has frozen. It's not because of fatigue, just because of fear!

When facing a ferocious beast, human instinct has already made a choice for the adjutant!

Waiting to die!

There is no other way!

Liu Mengchao in the cockpit pressed the last button with his thumb down.

The manipulator suspended on the purple-painted mecha with one hand jerked downwards!

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

Every harsh noise is the steel finger piercing into the mecha's head.

Five sounds of silence, the hand has moved forward.

"Give me..." His eyes suddenly opened, and Liu Mengchao roared louder than ever before.

"Kneel down!"

boom!

In an instant, the dust was flying, and the yellow sand in the sky blocked everyone's sight.

The breeze blowing from nowhere carefully swept away the fog that blocked their vision. All the scenes that were originally only myths appeared in front of them.

The Cornelia Guards mecha was held down by Liu Mengchao's mecha with one hand on its head, and it was smashed into the ground. The force started to be transmitted from the head of the mecha, and the lower body of the purple-painted mecha followed closely.

It soared into the sky and then crashed heavily into the ground.

At this moment, only Liu Mengchao's mecha was still standing on the entire school ground. He looked like he hadn't moved at all from beginning to end, but no one would believe the illusion in front of him.

Because the purple mecha that fell into the dust was making a mockery of everyone's common sense.

"No...I haven't...defeated..." The adjutant felt dizzy and couldn't exert any strength. However, he was still struggling, and his hands, covered with blood, reached out to the keyboard with trembling hands.

He is the knight of Cornelia! He is the pilot of Britalia! He should be synonymous with glory and victory!

He cannot be defeated!

He can never be defeated!

The purple mecha's motor began to roar, and its flattened head began to rise.

Then he saw a different sight.

A huge iron fist.

"Kneel down in the dust!"

These were the last words he heard, from Liu Mengchao.

A big hole opened in the chest of the purple-painted mecha, and countless electric sparks came out crying, seeming to be crying out for the ruthlessness of the one-armed mecha that was still standing.

But Liu Mengchao didn't care at all. His silver hands were still shining as he controlled the mecha to turn its direction and looked at the white mecha Lancelot standing on the edge of the school field.

"Get up here, Suzaku!"

One-armed, independent.

Mecha, a thousand armies can easily be conquered!

"Go and give it a try...Suzaku." Lloyd's trembling voice slowly sounded in Suzaku's ears, "As long as you don't lose..."

"Lost..." Suzaku raised his head, looked at the only mecha standing in the school field, and slowly shook his head, "Although my skills are good, how can I lose with Lancelot!

"

No matter who you are, I will never lose!

Suzaku straightened his chest and walked slowly towards Lancelot.

Is he scared? No one knows.

It means that these two chapters are about fighting... I feel that I am not very good at describing fighting... so I spent a lot of effort...

Then he said quietly... I asked you to update this chapter regularly... The next update should be before twelve o'clock... If I finish Taoism before ten o'clock...

If there is no update at twelve o'clock... I will update in the early morning...
Chapter completed!