Chapter 1882: Chapter 1493: Accepting the Challenge
Krisia heard Su Mo accept the challenge, and her heart tightened, secretly thinking it was not good.
She quickly called out to Su Mo.
"Su Mo."
Su Mo heard Krisia call him and saw the worry in her eyes. He instinctively thought she was afraid he would hammer the opponent to death and the situation wouldn’t end well, so he smiled and replied, "Don’t worry, I’ll hold back."
Krisia’s expression stiffened slightly; she obviously felt that Su Mo misunderstood her.
She was just about to remind him, but Kilmock interrupted her with a glance.
Su Mo didn’t pay much attention either; he looked at Amiclair arrogantly and said, "My Mecha is outside. Go get yours. I don’t want to waste words with you; let’s see whose skills are superior."
"Hmph, just a V-generation Mecha."
Amiclair replied disdainfully.
At this time, Prince Kyarat stepped up eagerly and whispered to Amiclair.
"Young Master Amiclair, if you don’t mind, you can use my Mecha. Although my Mecha hasn’t reached the VI-generation level, its performance won’t fall short compared to the opponent’s machine."
"It’s fine as long as it barely meets the standards."
Amiclair replied arrogantly. As for strength, he really wasn’t afraid of anyone.
Su Mo was a bit surprised that Prince Kyarat was praising this Duke Amiclair’s son so much, offering his own Mecha; it was a bit unbelievable.
Of course, Su Mo wasn’t concerned. The strongest force of the Immortal Empire is Reoter. He was well aware of their standard; even if Amiclair hid his strength, how strong could he be?
"Alright, stop bragging. It’ll be funny when you’re crying later after getting beaten. I’ll wait for you in space!"
Su Mo taunted with extreme arrogance. Without waiting for Amiclair to explode, he turned gracefully and walked towards the door.
Soon, Su Mo swiftly climbed onto Mad Eye Rhenhok, activated the entire Mecha, and leaped towards the sky.
Inside the cockpit, Su Mo took a long breath and then said to the Creator Swallower, "Did I perform well? Although it’s a bit off-script, overall there should be no problem, right?"
"Even if you got the script wrong, what could be wrong with a natural performance?"
The Creator Swallower answered directly.
"That’s too much."
Su Mo coughed a few times and replied.
"Alright, let’s stop this talk. Be serious about the upcoming battle. That guy might really have some skills, and the Immortal Empire’s capabilities are a bit strange."
The Creator Swallower reminded.
"Got it."
Su Mo, although belittling the opponent with his words, would not stupidly underestimate them.
While Su Mo and the Creator Swallower were chatting, streams of light flew out from the Immortal Empire Main Star.
Su Mo turned his head to look, only to see Reoter piloting a Mecha, along with a group of subordinates following. They controlled the Mechas to spread out and delineate a piece of starry sky away from the Main Star as the combat zone.
After all, V-generation Mecha battles are particularly powerful and could inadvertently affect the Main Star, causing irreversible damage.
Of course, Reoter and the others were not only responsible for delineating the battle area but were also there to maintain the situation. In case things went out of control, they could stop it in the first instance, and transmit the battle images back completely without dead angles.
Su Mo controlled Mad Eye Rhenhok to fly straight into the circumscribed battle area, prepared for battle and quietly waited for Amiclair to arrive.
In just five or six minutes, a dark purple stream of light burst from the Immortal Empire Main Star and appeared in front of Su Mo in an instant.
Amiclair was piloting a Mecha that stood seventy meters tall, its entire armor was light purple, densely covered with deep purple patterns. These patterns emitted a special halo, its hands were sharp like eagle claws, holding a purple Long Spear. Its cone-shaped head was wrapped in thick armor layers, revealing a pair of large purple eyes, with a mouth full of sharp teeth beneath, and three pairs of thin insect wings embedded on its back, emitting a strong biological reaction throughout.
This Mecha was precisely the V-generation peak Biological Mecha · Purple Light Shadow of Prince Kyarat.
At this time, inside the V-generation Biological Mecha · Purple Light Shadow, Amiclair’s hands spread countless transparent neural lines, plunging into various barriers within the cockpit, directly controlling the entire Mecha.
Amiclair’s face was twisted with a menacing look, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he considered whether to take this opportunity to eliminate this troublesome guy.
And perhaps shake up Kilmock, that old fox.
Before Amiclair could make up his mind, Su Mo, controlling Mad Eye Rhenhok, raised the Thunder God’s Spear in hand and arrogantly shouted in the public communication channel.
"Boy, kneel and beg for mercy now, and grandpa might spare you!"
Amiclair’s expression froze immediately. Since he could remember, everyone who saw him either treated him with utmost respect or else; when had anyone ever mocked him so? He immediately roared unpleasantly.
"You’re seeking death..."
But before he could finish, he heard Su Mo arrogantly reply.
"Since you are so sincerely seeking death, I’ll mercifully grant it to you!"
In the next second, Su Mo controlled Mad Eye Rhenhok to roar, unleashing immense power and dashed towards Amiclair like thunder, slamming the Thunder God’s Spear down.
Amiclair’s nerves twitched, quickly controlling the Purple Light Shadow to raise the Long Spear and block!
Crack~
A massive impact swept across.
For a moment, Amiclair was caught off guard.
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