Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 550 High Ambition
Countless conventional shells were fired at that moment, but the angles they took sent chills down the spine of the Cato pilot. Even with his intuition, he could see the precision of the shell trajectories, a fact confirmed by the system's calculations.

What frustrated him the most was that neither he nor the system could see any connection between these trajectories and laser-assisted aiming... The only explanation was that these two lasers were not for aiming at all, but rather to remind him.

But no matter what, we still have to fight... He took a deep breath, increased the weight of the system's calculations, and then launched all the interceptor missiles.

This batch of interceptor missiles blocked most of Mu Xiang's shells, but some firepower still couldn't intercept them and was about to hit Keto's fuselage. Just then, there was a sound from the waist of the aircraft, and the Matsumoto No. 13 twisted at the waist and fell backward.

Several more artillery shots swept over the Keto, minimizing the damage and giving the pilot a sigh of relief. The next moment, a rapid alarm sounded from the system; two laser beams had been fired from the enemy's hands and landed directly on the Keto's waist.

Just as Keto's waist joints were about to be destroyed, smoke billowed from the two cannons on his waist, blocking the laser. The flexible joints were both an advantage and a weakness of this type of mobile suit, naturally requiring countermeasures against lasers. With the smoke cover, Keto managed to reposition his upper body and continue firing at the Vovallsky 29.

Mu Xiang sighed. This guy had at least shown some offensive desire; he hoped he would do the same in close combat. After showing off his skills earlier, this opponent seemed intimidated, and Mu Xiang felt no fighting spirit for a long time. He wanted to establish his authority with the most ruthless fighting style, but if his opponent was afraid to fight before even engaging in melee, half of his ruthlessness would be wasted.

With a casual air cannon shot, Mu Xiang blew away the most threatening barrage of bullets, but intercepted them directly with machine guns and conventional artillery shells. Some shells were shot down by Mu Xiang's machine guns as soon as they left the barrel, while others were stopped in mid-air by conventional shells. This is not a game, after all. No matter how high-tech the shells are, they still have to be detonated. Against low-end shells, they are simply wasted.

"Long-range combat over... Long-range weapon systems deactivated, melee combat commences!"

At the referee's signal, the Cettor's aircraft shuddered along with the pilot's. He had the most advantageous moment, but failed to capitalize on it, so much so that the referee didn't even declare a winner.

With the Keto's long-range weapon system, it was evenly matched with the Vovallsky 29... He has already lost.

Mu Xiang smiled; he had finally waited for this moment... It was time for his performance.

"I hope... you can all see this."

"I will be the one to sow the seeds of doubt in your hearts..."

The moment the referee announced the new round and the aircraft departed, the tall Vovallsky 29 pushed off the ground, propelling itself forward amidst violent jolts. Leaning forward, its hands poised to strike, it was ready to strike Cheto at the very instant of impact.

The pilot of the Cettor was taken aback. The opponent hadn't even activated its jet thrust, relying solely on the machine's power to charge forward... This certainly lacked warning signs and could catch him off guard. However, the system's detection was also in place, and with a click, the Cettor immediately used its jet thrusters on one side to pull away.

At this moment, the arms of the Vovarsky 29 spread out like wings... The cold light was not from the arms themselves, but from the sharp blades extending from the arms!
Keto pulled to one side, but he couldn't completely dodge the blade on that side. With a tooth-grinding sound, sparks flew... A gash was torn open on Keto's upper body.

The momentum of the Vovallsky 29's charge only weakened at this point, but the Cato had already suffered considerable damage. The two mechs were facing away from each other, which gave the Cato's pilot little time to think. He thrust forward, while the exhaust nozzles around his body took over the power function, thus turning his body in mid-air, but without changing the direction of propulsion.

This kind of control is praised everywhere... Not only is it pleasing to the eye, but it also allows the mechs to adjust their distance and direction more quickly after a battle, gaining the upper hand in the next round.

However, when he turned around and looked in the direction of the Vowalski 29, he saw that the long mech had its feet pushing off the ground and flames shooting out from its feet. It had actually taken off forcibly without stopping its sprint.

Then, Vowalski 29 tilted backward in mid-air, headfirst, and fell towards Keto. Judging from the blades on the mech's arms, its opponent was actually going to attack it in this posture.

An unnamed fire ignited. This posture was dangerous and flashy, but used for hand-to-hand combat. To the pilot of the Cetor, it was a great disgrace. The Cetor swung his arms, and two steel shields covered the outer perimeter of the machine. The outer edges of the steel shields gleamed coldly, obviously similar to the weapons used by Logandao.

With a push of the ground and a burst of air, Keto raises his double shields in front of him to meet the attack head-on.

But he forgot... When the Vowalski 29 fell from the sky in this posture, it could only use the momentum from the backflip to strike down, because it would be extremely difficult for the mechanical dragon to add any more moves.

However, his opponent was Mu Xiang, who had already shown his strangeness before!
As the falling Vovarsky 29 sprang into action, it unleashed its jet stream the instant the Keto jumped, propelling itself forward again during its descent and sweeping directly over the Keto's dual shields, which served as both offense and defense. At the same time, Mu Xiang moved the control stick, and the mech's arms stretched forward, two blades piercing directly into the Keto's back.

Amidst the piercing, urgent alarm, two deep wounds were cleaved open on Keto's back armor... In fact, while these wounds weren't enough to completely destroy the armor, they would certainly earn Mu Xiang a lot of points.

The Vowalski 29 landed with a thud, then quickly turned and launched itself again, grabbing the approaching Cetor. Sparks and lightning erupted as Mu Xiang plunged the mech's hands directly into the wounds it had just sustained.

With a loud bang, the Vovallsky 29 landed first, while the Cato was directly grabbed and lifted high in the air at a height of more than 40 meters!
Mu Xiang remained expressionless, knowing that many cameras were undoubtedly pointed at his face at this moment... Then, ignoring the flames emanating from the back of the mecha, he pulled the control stick and extended the mecha's arms outwards.

Even at this point, the pilots of the Cetor were still driving their battle with a scoring mentality... However, Mu Xiang's intention was to end it all directly!
The next moment, amidst gasps from the audience, Keto's mech was torn in two!
(End of this chapter)