Elise wouldn't be stupid enough to fight this unknown GM directly on this pitch-black hole, so a large part of the reason she made the mech soar into the sky was to adjust her position.

However, no matter how Elise moved, the youth still watched them, and his position did not change.

"You seem to be very active." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although I expected your non-cooperation, I didn't expect you to think of resisting. ”

"Do you really think that you, as a player, can fight the GM?" The young man shook his head, and slowly raised his right hand, pointing at the mecha flying in the air.

At this moment, a thick black liquid suddenly erupted from all parts of the mecha's body, falling towards the surroundings.

Seeing this, the young man slowly withdrew his right hand.

He wanted to see what this group of people wanted to do.

After all, if he wants to solve them, it's just a matter of a moment, so before that, he can still have fun with them.

The black liquid that is sprayed is the fuel oil stored in the embers of steam.

"Bang ......"

Fuel rained down on the fields below, and covered the dead orchids with a thick layer.

"Bang."

Then, there was a gunshot from Militus.

The bullet with the spark cut a comet tail in the air and flew straight into the flower field below.

This is probably no ordinary bullet.

'Boom——! ’

And when the bullets came into contact with the fuel, the fields of flowers below burned like purgatory, as if they had originally conceived it.

However, as previously described, these Gloom Orchids do not burn, they cannot burn for a long time, but will turn to ashes the moment they come into contact with the heat.

Therefore, it is not these dying orchids that are actually burning in the flower fields, but the fuel oil.

"Are you planning to open up a battlefield?"

Looking at the black area below that had begun to appear and spread again, the young man couldn't help but frown.

This is enough to prove that it is the group of players in front of him who created those black marks before.

"We're not stupid enough to fight you in the heavens." Elise's voice came from inside the cockpit.

"Heaven or earth, you're wasting your time." The young man looked at the black, which was still spreading from the burning, and his tone became less friendly.

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gun in Militus's hand burst into flames.

The same bullet dragged the golden-red tail of the comet, and shot straight towards the youth at a speed that surpassed the dynamic vision of humans.

"Oh."

The next moment, however, the bullet stopped in the air.

No, it wasn't frozen in the air, it was caught by the youth with two fingers.

It's no longer clear whether he's playing the stalk of the fire cloud evil god or the stalk of Jotaro Kujo.

"Babble." The young man shook his head, slowly releasing his fingers, and let the flattened metal make a free fall towards the deep hole below.

Whoa, whoa? That's really still playing with Jotaro Kujo's stalk.

"It's just a bullet, don't underestimate people!"

Seeing that his bullet was caught by the young man's fingers, Militus sneered, took out another pistol from his backpack, and began to fire a salvo directly at the young man's two guns.

'Bang bang-'

Gunshots rang out one after another over the burned flower fields, and countless bullets pierced the air, either with a comet tail or shining with silver light.

But no matter what kind of effects they have, they have only one goal.

That is the body of the young man standing in the air.

"Actually, I just wanted to show off my skills." The young man shook his head.

"If I wanted to dodge, I had a better way."

With that, the young man stared at the rain of bullets in front of him and slowly snapped his fingers.

"Parameter setting, 100 times gravity."

'Hum. ’

At this snap of his fingers, a terrible sound of metal collapsing immediately spread throughout the battlefield.

This is the sound produced by the steam embers being crushed by gravity.

And the bullet that was fired at the young man just now was already pulled to the ground by the sudden increase in gravity, and it was deeply sunk in.

Even the Ember of Steam and the bullets are already like this, not to mention the state of those players.

It's just a surprise that they're not dead.

Because it stands to reason that under a hundred times the gravity, they should be crushed to pieces in an instant.

"Can you not die like this? It seems that you still have some strength to be able to come to the abyss. ”

Looking at the several people who had collapsed deep on the ground due to a hundredfold gravity, the young man couldn't help but shake his head, and he didn't know whether he was praising or mocking.

But regardless of whether these players are dead or not, Elise in the cockpit of the Ember of Steam should probably be dead.

After all, the inside of the mecha is not like the outside.

The people on the outside have to bear only their own weight, and the cockpit has to bear the weight of steel, and in such a situation, it is unlikely that they will survive anyway.

"But you've worked hard." The young man clapped his hands, "I don't want to make you too painful, so I just increase the gravity to a thousand times." ”

However, at this moment, the young man's peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of the embers of steam, which had turned into scrap metal.

With a keen instinct, he immediately realized that the girl might not be completely dead.

He shook his head and reached for the remains of the pile of vapor embers.

"I didn't expect to be able to struggle in such a situation, it's really tenacious and courageous." The young man shook his head and slowly clenched his hands.

"Then this thousand-fold gravity, I'll give it to you first."

"Parameter settings, a thousand times gravity."

'Squeak——! ’

And as the gravity parameters were instantly raised, the pile of mecha wreckage that was originally just paralyzed on the ground directly turned into a large piece of flattened scrap metal under the sudden increase in weight.

As for the drivers who are in these scrap metals, the situation is probably not too optimistic.

"If you can survive in such a situation, then I probably really have to respect you." The youth shook his head and turned his attention back to the players who were deep in the ground.

"Alright, now it's your turn." The young man moved his fingers.

But at this moment, he saw the previous scene again.

The wreckage of the mecha, which had been reduced to scrap metal, moved again, and it moved even more than before.