Delta: With wages in place, even the Demon King's top-tier protection is crushed.

Bruce and Cucumber used the M14 to eliminate Y Cannon Chengming and Yjjimpaopao (wiping out their team).

But this is only the beginning.

Lin Shu, Yi Lin, and Yolo, the three members of Dongba Tua, have already attacked from the side, forming a complete encirclement!

"He's out of teammates! Charge at him!" Lin Shu shouted in the voice chat.

With a spin, Lü Ang's fully equipped AWM slashed into his hand from behind.

There was no scope opening, not even laser cutting.

At such close range, he actually chose an extremely exaggerated quick-scoping move while moving at high speed!

"Bang!!!"

The bullet pierced straight through Yolo's level 5 chest armor, who was at the forefront.

Bruce and Cucumber used AWM to knock down Tua and Yolo.

The entire audience rose to their feet in a thunderous roar!

"My God! What kind of move is that?!" Old Black's voice went hoarse. "Blind-fire? In a life-or-death situation like this, he dares to use blind-fire?!"

Without pausing, Lü Ang casually tossed out a smoke bomb to cover the fallen Nanbowan and Haotian, and then, using the edge of the smoke, disappeared from Lin Shu's sight like a ghost once again.

"Where is he?!" Yi Lin cried out in alarm, frantically pulling him left and right.

Lü Ang ran to the side stairs of the centrifugal force.

Finding an opportunity, he once again demonstrated what MAX-level reaction speed meant: tilting his head, firing, and the M14 roared once more.

In that instant, Lü Ang's gun control reached the limit of human ability, and the bullet impact points were concentrated into a single point, forcefully penetrating through the gaps in Lin Shu and Yi Lin's level 5 armor.

Bruce and Cucumber used M14s to knock down Dongba Tua and Yilin.

Lin Shu suddenly turned around and pointed his gun at Lü Ang at the top of the stairs.

This is the final duel.

The two opened fire simultaneously.

Bullets crisscrossed in the air, and Lu Ang's level 5 helmet burst into blinding sparks at that moment, its durability instantly reaching zero, and the edge of the screen turned blood red.

But he didn't fall.

At the last moment, Lü Ang slightly shifted his body, using his shoulder to block Lin Shu's shot. His bullet, however, precisely pierced Lin Shu's throat.

Bruce and Cucumber used the M14 to eliminate Dongba Tua and Linshu (wiping out the team).

silence.

A deathly silence.

Not only did the remaining teams within the space base freeze in fear, but even the entire official live stream, with hundreds of thousands of viewers, experienced a brief vacuum in its chat.

Then came utter madness.

"????????????"

"Holy shit!!! Holy shit!!!"

"He single-handedly wiped out Tua, the dominant force in the game?! Without any teammates, he went head-to-head with Lin Shu, Yolo, and Yi Lin?!"

"What the hell is this battle of gods?!"

"Is this even a human being capable of? Those two instant headshots, my god, my hands were shaking!"

In the commentary booth, Lao Hei was already kneeling on the table, clutching his hair with both hands, his face filled with disbelief. His roar echoed throughout the venue through the loudspeakers: "A miracle! This is a true miracle! Lü Ang, he's like a god of death walking among men! He single-handedly slaughtered all the pursuers in the core area of ​​the space base!!!"

"No one can stop him now! Long live Team Bruce!!!"

At this moment, Lü Ang pressed the F key with trembling hands and pulled Nanbowan and Haotian up one by one.

After the two stood up, they looked at the level 5 boxes scattered all over the ground, then turned to look at Lü Ang, who was still wearing a mask and had an excessively calm expression, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Brother Ang...you're really awesome." Haotian had been holding back for a long time before finally managing to utter this one sentence.

Lu Ang smiled faintly. Although the mask covered most of his face, his calm demeanor impressed everyone present.

He walked up to the decoding machine and picked up the heavy Mandel brick.

"Let's go, let's leave work early."

The next space base was completely unable to stop Lü Ang and his two teammates from Bruce's squad.

If the first wave of strangulation is not completed, then only a slow death awaits them.

As soon as Lü Ang and his two companions got the bricks, they went to the decoding point. No matter how the remaining teams attacked, they would always be able to break through with Lü Ang and his team.

Four minutes passed amidst wave after wave of battle.

The second Mandel Brick has been successfully deciphered!

The remaining teams—the remnants of BSG and DIA—felt utterly hopeless when they saw the message, "Bruce's team has met the conditions for winning the brick and the match point is achieved."

Time seemed to stand still at the space base.

The match is over!

It was exactly 4 p.m.

Accompanied by rousing background music, four huge characters appeared on the official live stream screen:

[Advanced: Bruce's Team]

"Congratulations to Team Bruce! With a completely dominant performance, they ended the Group A semi-final early and successfully advanced to the finals!" Old Black wiped his sweat, his tone finally calming down a bit. "This is absolutely the fastest, bloodiest, and most individualistic Group A match I've ever seen in my commentary career."

"Yes," Ah Cheng exclaimed. "Lv Ang, Haotian, and Nanbowan—from today onward, these three names will become the nightmare of all Delta Force players. Especially Lv Ang's last one-versus-three fight; I believe that replay will be etched into the annals of FPS history."

Meanwhile, the back-end channel.

"Phew, it's finally over." Nanbowan took off his headphones, feeling his back was soaked with sweat.

Lü Ang stood up and immediately looked at his phone.

Lü Ang stood up and immediately looked at his phone.

"Sister Wan said the car is already waiting outside." Lü Ang waved to the two of them. "Let's go. Those guys in Group B are probably just starting to 'suffer,' let's go get a good meal to celebrate."

At this moment, the contestants from Group B were taking the stage, each with a solemn expression, clearly stunned by Lü Ang's inhuman performance.

Outside the stadium, a low-key yet luxurious minivan had been waiting for some time.

……

Evening in Shanghai.

A luxurious private room at a well-known Michelin three-star restaurant.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a mesmerizing night view of the Bund, brilliantly lit.

Inside the private room, the exquisite tableware gleamed with a cool, sophisticated quality under the soft lighting. The air was filled with the rich aroma of fine truffles and aged red wine.

Today, Su Wan wore a well-tailored black dress, with a simple yet expensive pearl adorning her long, slender neck. She looked as elegant as if she had stepped out of a painting. She sat in the main seat, looking at the "gods" around her who were influential figures in the e-sports world.

Lü Ang, Nanbowan, and Haotian sat on the left.

On the other side were Lin Shu, Yi Lin, and Yolo.

The atmosphere was somewhat delicate at this moment.

Although Lin Shu and the other two had changed into casual clothes, the "questioning life" expressions on their faces hadn't completely faded. Lin Shu, in particular, kept glancing up at Lü Ang, who was sitting directly opposite him and was still wearing a black mask.

"Hey Lü Ang, we're at the dinner table now, and you're still wearing it?" Lin Shu swirled the red wine in his glass, his tone tinged with frustration. "You got three headshots at the space base last time, and I didn't even get to eat properly for lunch. If you don't let me see your true face now, I think I'll have insomnia tonight."

"Yeah, Ang-ge." Yolo chimed in, his eyes fixed on Lü Ang's ear hook. "The whole internet is saying you look grotesque and that you developed those dirty tricks because you're psychologically twisted. I'm going to debunk that rumor today."

Yi Lin was even more direct, taking a clean set of chopsticks from the side and handing it over, his eyes burning: "Brother Ang, please. You can't eat this Michelin three-star food without taking off your mask."

Nanbowan was the same; he was also curious about what Lü Ang looked like.

Haotian, standing to the side, had a mischievous smile in his eyes, but he remained silent.

Su Wan picked up her juice, took a sip, and her peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, looking like she was watching a good show.

Lu Ang stood up and, under everyone's expectant gaze, said, "I need to use the restroom."

"???"

"???"

……