Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Don't thank me," Topa waved his hand.

"Thank yourself."

"If you lose at the press conference, the product being promoted here today will be Shuojin and his [new mecha]."

Opportunity only favors the prepared mind.

Yan Huan put her hands in her pockets.

"Bao doesn't believe it."

"You're just making mistakes based on the answer. If it had been confirmed beforehand that Luca couldn't beat Sokin, then it would have been a different story."

"What plan?" Luca blinked.

Toppa smiled faintly:

"Probably, they let Mr. Yan Huan directly manipulate Shuojin and let him expose the evidence of his slander on his own."

“But if that happens, I won’t be able to sign you, and Mr. Yan Huan won’t earn any money from the event.”

"This outcome is good for everyone."

……

After it's over.

The group finally returned to the players' lounge.

Camille clenched her hands and concluded:

"This challenge is really dangerous. I don't know what would have happened if Miss Topa hadn't helped."

"I really hope I don't run into such a disgusting opponent again next time."

Luca nodded.

"Speaking of which, Miss March 7th has always been challenging others, hasn't she?"

"If all goes well, her score should be very high..."

“Oh, so someone named San is out of the game,” Yan Huan said abruptly.

"???"

Upon hearing this, Luca was taken aback.

Miss March 7th is out? How is that possible...?

Even someone as powerful as Scott was defeated by her, so who else could possibly defeat her?

"Who's talking about me behind my back?"

Just then, March 7th opened the door and came in, looking melancholy.

"Miss March 7th!"

Luca quickly stood up and asked:

"Who was your opponent back then? Was he very strong?"

"That's it."

March 7th sighed helplessly.

"Now I finally understand how terrifying this martial arts ceremony is."

"So how exactly did you lose?" Yan Huan asked.

If they can't even beat March 7th, then there's no point in talking about Luca.

"Someone dropped a nuclear bomb." March 7th stated unequivocally.

"?"

"What did you say?"

“Someone dropped a nuclear bomb.” March 7th repeated, frowning.

……

On the arena of the Jingfeng Ship.

The group received an invitation to March 7th and quickly found seats in the audience.

This was the match where March 7th would defeat that person.

Luca sat next to Yan Huan, looking worried.

The two teams slowly entered the field.

Jimi shouted:

"Welcome back to the competition! I'm your good friend, Jimi!"

"This time, the two sides in the match are Scott, who won the revival match and returned to the arena, and [Burning Dawn] from the remote civilization of Kazdel!!"

"Exploding Dawn? What a rubbish name."

Scott, clad in golden armor and carrying an iron rod, slowly stepped forward, looking directly at his opponent who was bound in black cloth.

"You don't even dare to show your face on stage, are you a wanted criminal too?"

"..."

The other party did not speak, but slowly retreated, and at the same time, a strangely shaped black pistol appeared in his hand.

The cannon slowly aimed at Scott's forehead.

"Ha, another despicable scoundrel who only knows how to use firearms."

Scott couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

After winning the revival match, I encountered a noob in my first game.

Scott was exposed to many cutting-edge technologies such as magnetic cannons and energy fields while working at the company.

Eventually, he understood something.

Thermal weapons are still no match for biotechnology.

That's why he chose to inject the drug, temporarily granting himself such immense power.

No matter how powerful firearms are, can they be stronger than a Star God? Can they be stronger than a Commander?

In the entire galaxy, destiny and power are paramount.

Firearms are nothing more than tools used by the weak to protect themselves.

The strong never rely on such things.

"Hehe... Let the senior teach you."

Scott slung the iron rod across his shoulder and walked step by step toward the man in black.

"You've had terrible luck as my first opponent after I was resurrected."

Scott's lips curled into a confident smile.

"Just let me..."

"What are you babbling about?" The man in black narrowed his eyes and immediately pulled the trigger.

A blazing light appeared, enveloping the entire arena.

Scott's smile gradually faded.

The audience could only feel the blinding light bursting forth in front of them and quickly closed their eyes.

Then...

'Boom!'

Thick smoke billowed into the air.

At the same time, a high-powered defensive barrier was deployed at the edge of the arena to isolate the terrifying attack.

Even so, the entire warship still shook violently...

Chapter 998 This place has been requisitioned!

A full ten minutes passed before the blinding light gradually disappeared, and thick smoke continued to rise above the Jingfeng warship.

The arena, designed for protective stances, is filled with a large amount of harmful radiation.

Scott froze in the instant he was about to be hit, but even someone with skin of bronze and bones of iron could not withstand such a blow.

"Quick, quick, save them!!" someone in the audience shouted as they stood up.

"Holy crap, who can beat this?! Drop a nuclear bomb?!"

"I've watched this player's matches several times, and he's annihilated everyone in every single one!"

"Security check? Those gun-shaped weapons look like nuclear bombs when they fire, how did they get through security!"

"The organizers are really shameless."

"Are you obsessed with money?!"

"Everyone, don't get agitated!" Jimi quickly shouted to calm them down.

"It seems there are some newcomers here, so let me introduce them again."

"This contestant, who looks like she's dropping a nuclear bomb, isn't using some kind of advanced technology; the gun she's wielding isn't a weapon made of her own power!"

"Just like some contestants can conjure ice swords or fire blades... that's all within the scope of the contestant's own skill level, and there's absolutely no violation of the rules!"

"What the hell?"

Sitting in the audience, Yan Huan looked at March 7th next to her, who looked dejected, and asked, "You were really hit by a nuclear bomb? How did you survive?!"

"I've returned to life, is that not allowed?"

"..."