Chapter 156 Primordial Spirit Beats Up Steel Bones

Suddenly, the Future straightened up, no longer looking distressed.

That sudden change was as if my thoughts had been forcibly interrupted by some program.

"You're the enemy commander?"

He pointed a finger at Yu Bulai and questioned him sharply.

"That's me."

Rain didn't come immediately; his eyes were sharp, and he crossed his arms.

"Now, I will take your head, you 1.8T commander, at the 2.8T level!"

Future then made a chopping gesture with the hand pointing at Rain.

It's that "what are you talking about" thing again. Are you counting by size? But that doesn't make sense. That mech was huge, but it didn't have as many heads as this guy.

When the rain stopped, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

Faced with the other party's death threat, he remained unmoved and said disdainfully, "Since I was twelve, I've been chasing people with a big knife. It's not certain who will take whose head between us."

Unexpectedly, his words acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the fighting spirit of the opposing side. The surrounding atmosphere was immediately filled with killing intent, like sharp blades floating in the air.

It has such a power to suddenly change the atmosphere of the environment!

He was shocked and immediately realized the strength of his opponent. He then decisively stretched out his arms, which were crossed over his chest, to prepare for the battle.

But just as he spread his arms, the Future was already in front of him, its speed startling him once again.

Not only that, but instinct told him to "hide," because the other person couldn't possibly just jump in front of him and grin like an idiot.

But how could he dodge? There was clearly no time to see and judge the opponent's attack. Fortunately, his years of combat experience gave him his own set of muscle-like reactions to deal with crises.

He turned to the side to reduce the area of ​​impact while dodging to the side, increasing the distance between himself and his opponent.

After he hurriedly finished this routine, the other party's iron fist whistled past his face.

However, the sharp edges of the iron fist still managed to scrape a small wound on his cheekbone.

This is also a warning of danger, as the other party possesses a strength far superior to his own.

This imbalance became particularly evident in his subsequent close-quarters combat with his opponent.

As their fists and kicks clashed, he felt like he was hitting a steel plate no matter where he struck.

Without the protection of the Star Power, he would probably have been torn to shreds long ago.

What frustrated him even more was that, despite his opponent's mediocre fighting skills, he was able to dominate him at every turn.

This kind of "pressure" isn't about the techniques used, but about always being one step ahead of him.

For example, he dodged a punch from his opponent and at the same time saw the opponent's exposed weakness, so he decisively counterattacked.

What should have been a smooth and successful series of moves was always thwarted by his opponent's unscientific evasions just when he thought he was about to succeed. Then, he would be attacked again by his opponent who could find a weakness in his defenses, creating a vicious cycle that was incredibly frustrating.

After dozens of rounds, he had no choice but to back down and admit defeat.

After all, the opponent seemed to have some kind of "divine avoidance" ability, coupled with an iron body, allowing him to make countless mistakes, while he would be severely injured if he made a single mistake.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for him.

Only after retreating to a relatively safe distance did he have time to wipe away the bloodstains on his cheekbone that were almost completely dry.

Given the opponent's incredible speed, he kept his eyes glued to him even as he raised his hand.

Never again be as careless as you were when your face was scratched.

"What, scared?"

"Future" scoffed.

Little did people know that his "worldview" included not only images, but also various data analyses.

Even the slightest physical movements and changes in expression of Yu Bulai will be analyzed by the host computer, and a super algorithm will be used to interpret what he wants to do next.

That's why he completely suppressed Yu Bulai during the fight.

At that moment, Yu Bulai noticed this while wiping his wound.

Just as he raised his arm, the other person inexplicably moved his arm slightly as well, then quietly withdrew it when he realized he was wiping his wound.

Although the injury was so small that it was hard to notice, he dared not be careless. He even stared at the other person while wiping his wound.

No wonder you always manage to outmaneuver me; you really do have some kind of "divine evasion" ability. It's just a pity that your brain is still developing; it can't adapt to this ability right now. When I move, you reflexively move along with me.

That's what he thought.

Little did he know, his idea was somewhat of a lucky accident.

Although the Future's brain wasn't just recently installed in the mech, the Future was indeed an experimental machine and always had flaws.

That's why the staff seemed so hesitant when Gwent ordered him to start earlier.

He exclaimed "Eh!"

A bold idea thus flashed through Yu Bulai's mind.

Immediately, he pointed at the Future and retorted, "You think I'm afraid of you?"

Just as he was about to finish speaking, the Future raised an arm and charged at him, a small cannon muzzle protruding from its arm.

Compared to her previous reaction, Shan Shan said, "Hmph, you're not scared? You're scared out of your wits."

Upon hearing this, Yu Bulai not only didn't mind, but even slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Because what the other person said wasn't sarcastic.

He pointed to the Future's "arm," which was his specialty—astral projection, a soul arm, meaning the soul had left the body.

This interaction confirmed his idea: the other party used some unknown method to monitor and predict his behavior and demeanor, but that method could not monitor the soul.

That's why he laughed instead of getting angry.

"What are you laughing at!"

The Future couldn't decipher the thoughts behind his gleaming eyes.

"That little weapon on your arm is a hundred sizes smaller than the one on the big mech, do you think it'll even work!"

The rain didn't come, so they used it as an excuse to make a fuss.

"snort."

The Future snorted coldly, its tone conveying only one emotion: utterly ignorant and arrogant!

Then he held his arms out to the side, extended several small cannon muzzles, and fired them simultaneously, shooting out strings of "red beans".

With that density, no matter where you hide from the rain, you'll still get a steady supply.

Those that miss their target strike the ground directly, kicking up large clouds of dust; their power is unimaginable.

"Wow!"

The pain was unbearable when the rain stopped, and he cried out.

It's not that he's useless; it's just that these "red beans" are too special. They possess both the power of light wave explosions and the power of star energy.

It's a miracle he didn't cry!

After eating several rows, he could no longer hold on and fell straight down.

It vanished into the rolling dust, disappearing without a trace.

"Come out, I know you're not that easy to kill."

After a while, there was no response from below, so the Future spoke into the dust.

"I'm here."

Little did he know, the rain came flying up from not far behind him at some unknown time.

The Future was startled and quickly turned around.

Upon clearly seeing Yu Bu Lai's form, he couldn't help but exclaim, "His primordial spirit has left his body?"

"Is the device monitoring me malfunctioning? Didn't it detect me coming up?"

Yu Bulai squinted and smiled slightly.

He went through so much trouble to wait for this moment, enduring so many light beams just to make the opponent stir up the dust on the ground.

Then he used the sand and dust to conceal his body, thus leaving his body without worry.

Seemingly having been hit where it hurt, Future was momentarily speechless.

Before he could finish, Yu Bulai suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Now it's fair, it's my turn!"

With that, he took off with a burst of speed and charged toward the Future.

Upon arrival, they used both fists and feet.

It's worth mentioning that since the primordial spirit is free from the sensitive nerves of the physical body, it can "forge" with great ease.

Without the "divine evasion" ability, the Future is clearly lacking in skill and is frequently hit by a critical strike.

After only ten or so rounds, green "lubricating oil" began to seep out from some of the more delicate joints.