Chapter 264: Chaotic Scramble
"Congratulations to Chitoshi Oriban, who won the final championship. Prizes are now distributed. β
As the words resounded in the void fell, with a sudden distortion of space, a small platform with a side length of three meters and a width of three meters suddenly emerged from mid-air, and the surrounding energy light curtain shrouded the entire small platform.
A storage cell unique to the IS world is placed in the center of the small platform, surrounded by ten IS cores, which surround the storage cell like the stars for the moon.
Then the platform slowly landed and stopped in front of Oribana Qiandong.
Oribana Qiandong frowned and stepped forward.
The other eyes locked on her figure, watching what was next.
Of course, some thoughts are not excluded.
After all, the order to die was issued from above, and it was really unreasonable to say that it was not argued.
What's more, it is impossible for people from the dead country machinery industry to abide by the rules so honestly and admit defeat in betting.
In particular, there is a person who is very unhappy with Oribana Qiandong, and it is impossible to let go of the opportunity to find trouble with Oribana Qiandong.
However, the next scene made everyone stunned on the spot. ββThe light curtain that protects the small platform does not disappear with the approach or even touch of Oriban, but is as strong as ever, blocking Oriban's movement.
Suddenly, the people present were in an uproar, and the discussion resounded irrepressibly in the crowd.
"Is it a lie? The other party didn't even think to hand over things to us? β
"What does this mean!?"
"Do we still have a chance?"
"Look at what you're saying."
ββ¦β¦β
Voices like this can't be suppressed, and it stimulates everyone's luck psychology.
However, before they could take action, the previous voice sounded again: "Name your measurements, weight, favorite underwear style and color, and the name of the person you like." β
"Huh!?"
As soon as these words came out, the weaving spots Qiandong who was the party concerned was still nothing, and the pilots around him were stunned again.
What does that mean? Exploring others**? Where did the organizer get the bad taste, or is the other party simply a pervert?
The more knowledgeable person who had been in contact with Zhong Tu twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression became weird.
Cecilia's face darkened, and her face was gloomy, as if a volcano was brewing inside her.
Lavra frowned and gritted her teeth, eager to find the owner of the voice and kill him.
The others looked at each other, and some secretly couldn't help but show gloating expressions.
Call you can!
"Sure enough, it's a guy with a lot of bad taste." Weaving Madara Qiandong's face was cold, and he said coldly.
"And do you want what is in front of you?" Hidden behind him, Zhong Tu raised his feet and leaned half-tilted, his right arm elbow rested on the arm of the chair, looking at the weaving spot displayed on the projection screen in front of him, Chito asked with interest.
ββ¦β¦ 88, 52, 78, 46kg, like black lace lingerie, no one like it. Silent for a moment, Weaving Spot Qiandong said coldly.
"Wow! Really said it! Hearing this, everyone present and Zhong Tu were amazed.
Then after a pause, Zhong Tu confirmed again, "Are you sure?" You don't have someone you like? You can't lie, or I'll have to cancel your results and give the prize to another contestant. β
Oribana Qiandong frowned, but he didn't refute it for the first time.
This reaction, not surprisingly, caused some people to be surprised.
For example, the phoenix bell sound. For example, Lafra. For example, they all looked at Weaving Spot Qiandong with surprise on their faces, but they didn't expect such a heroic and independent cold, as if no one could approach the goddess who also liked someone.
"You've got ten seconds left." At this time, Zhong Tu, who was hidden behind the scenes, reminded him loudly.
"Nope." After the silence, Oribana Qiandong said coldly.
Then he stopped talking nonsense and turned around and walked back into the crowd.
As the second place, a female pilot from the US Special Forces suddenly had a happy face, and couldn't wait to walk quickly to the small platform, and after Zhong Tu's routine questioning, she directly said her measurements, weight, favorite underwear style and color, and the name of the person she liked.
Zhong Tu didn't verify the authenticity - a tricky character, Zhong Tu didn't have the time in the United States to check her information, so he directly unlocked the protective barrier and opened the prize.
The U.S. military pilot did not hesitate, and quickly called his companions and asked them to collect the items with her.
After all, there are ten cores, and she alone can't get them completely.
It's just that she's fast, and the people in the crowd are faster, and almost at the moment when the protective barrier is unraveled, two strangely shaped bodies rushed out of the crowd, grabbing the storage unit one step ahead of the winner, and the other person grabbed the two cores and shot into the air without the slightest stop.
At this time, with the removal of the spatial distortion force field on the periphery, the concentration of the particle fog has long since lost its original level, and all restrictions have been greatly reduced, making certain actions possible.
"Damn! Hold it! The U.S. military pilots reacted, did not hesitate, and launched an attack as soon as possible.
Followed by other people, whether they were on the side of the US military or not, all understood that they could not ask the other side to take things away. In that case, even if they wanted to, they wouldn't have a chance.
Oribana Chito's eyes flashed, and she drove the twilight cherry blossoms into the sky.
"Weaving Spotted Thousand Winters!" Among the two planes, the pilot of the butterfly-shaped blue body hovered and turned around violently, and shouted in a low voice full of resentment.
Countless rays of light burst out, and with the floating cannon system as its main attack weapon, it took the lead in launching an attack towards Weaver Chito.
Weaving Madara Qiandong did not answer, the whole process was cold and speechless, relying on superb technology to sweep in the middle of the beam rain, rushed in front of the other party in the blink of an eye, the sword slashed, and instantly opened the latter's arm, not being completely thrown away by the IS core, and was caught by the members who came galloping later.
The latter also didn't stop, and flew directly towards the outside of the island with the core.
Obviously, this is also a speculator.
It's just that she forgot that there are many people like her here. So in the next second, more pilots joined in the snatching of the IS core and decryption program.
The chaos erupted in an instant, and all kinds of high-energy weapons flew out, snatching the 'treasures' in their eyes.
Only this time, without the protection of the particle fog and rules, all of them will be in real danger, and they may be killed on the spot at any time because of the cold guns of others.
Zhong Tu watched coldly, and with a move of his mind, he disintegrated the One Pice Island and restored it into a cluster of nanomachines, forming a torrent that instantly shot into the sky.
"What?!"
"The island is dissolved!?"
The target, the body of the dead country, was suppressed for the first time and lost its function.
Everyone was shocked and speechless, not knowing what kind of moth was going on.
"You go on." Zhong Tu's voice rang out from the nanomachine cluster.
Then there was another pilot from the dead machinery industry, who was also wrapped in the tide of nanomachines, formed a black cocoon, and was thrown into the seawater......