"Damn...... It's really strong! ”

"Mingming...... Obviously, there is nothing too good about the body. ”

"This level of operation is really terrifying, and it really brings out the performance of the body perfectly......"

Gilbert and the others had returned, and the battle had ended, and Licard Fellini and the others looked at the fragments of the model scattered on the platform in front of them, and the sense of despair they had just experienced lingered in their hearts for a long time.

After successfully advancing from the peripheral knockout rounds, they all spent a lot of time transforming their models, such as Yasaka Makoi's Demon King Skull Gundam and Ricard Fellini's Newborn Phoenix Gundam have all appeared in a day, and the increase in combat power is not a star.

But...... The opponent still uses the prime-group model that has not been modified much, which is very different from their model, there is no special ability, and the opponent completely relies on the understanding of the body itself, as well as the terrible operation technology, so that they have no room to fight back.

For example, Nils Nelson's Sengoku heretical stubbornness, whether it is a dual katana that can change particles or a special move of [Particle Power], it is a very good transformation, even if the secret of the move is detected in advance, but in the face of the melee specialized Gilbert machine, it still occupies a major advantage.

Outcome...... The sword aura of the katana was like a toy in front of Gilbert, and every time the [Particle Power] wanted to show its hideous fangs, it was blocked by the powerful knight's spear, and the energy of internal destruction could not be transmitted to the inside of the enemy's body at all.

There is also Ricard Fellini's newborn Phoenix Gundam, which has abandoned asymmetrical shooting and regained the ability to fly, but ...... Licard Fellini didn't dare to transform into the air at all!

As long as the Newborn Phoenix Gundam has any intention of taking off, the other party will notice it at the first time, and then ...... The hook claw is attached to the face.

Now, the only person on the field who is still insisting is the Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam controlled by Ryosaki, but the state is also quite poor.

Since the Cornelia machine is also a melee specialized machine, the main weapons are the two high-frequency vibration swords in the hand, and there are no other beam weapons, and the shield specially designed and made by Iori Makoto that can absorb beam particles is useless, and the [absorption system] and [discharge system] are sealed.

In addition, Conelia's fighting swordsmanship was also superb, and after only one collision, Ling Si did not hesitate to turn on the third system [RG system] as a hole card, relying on a pair of [Creation Iron Fists] to support under the shining cold blade, and now he has lost an arm, and a hideous slash scar spread from his right shoulder to his left waist.

"Huh? Haven't given up yet? Nice fighting spirit. Conelia felt the fighting spirit from Lingji, and the corners of her mouth curled up with interest, all her companions had been eliminated, and her own situation had reached the point of exhaustion, but she still maintained her fiery fighting spirit and was not defeated by despair, which was a rare and valuable quality.

If it weren't for the fact that this world was a peaceful world, and the Prometheus Legion didn't plan to absorb any new members, Cornelia said that he would also pull Lingji into his own order.

"How is it possible to give up? I still...... Didn't lose it! Ryoji roared fieryly, although his clothes had been thoroughly soaked by sweat, and his physical strength and energy had been exhausted to the limit, he still had one final blow, a desperate blow.

"Look at the move! [Iron Fist of Battle]! "The Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam was blazing with fire behind it, rushing towards the Cornelia machine at great speed, and its fists shimmering blue shone pulled back, accumulating strength.

"Excellent! I approve of you, Arian von Lingsi Ashona! The fire in Conelia's heart was also ignited by Ryoji, and without any dodging or retreat, he operated the Conelia Machine to charge straight towards the Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam.

"Showdown......

“…… Outcome! ”

"Wow~!"

The two planes staggered, staying on the ground and ceasing to move, the Cornelia machine crossed its swords in front of him, and the Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam maintained its fist-swinging motion.

Next Second......

"Click~Click~"

"Boom~"

The twin swords in Cornelia's hand, the blades shattered, leaving only the hilt.

The right arm of the Interstellar Intelligence Gundam was shattered, and the body was also cut into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Damn...... Still lost...... "Although he knew the result early on, Ling Si was still very unwilling, no matter how strong the opponent was, he would not fight on the premise of defeat, and in all battles, his goal was to win......

"Ryo Division......"

"Ling Sixing, it's already very powerful."

"The Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam made by Iori-san is also very powerful, and Ryiji's operation is not to be said, but the opponent is really too strong."

"That's right, Ryosa, you don't have to be lost."

Makoto Iori, Mayo Yasaka, Rikad Fellini, Tatsuya Yuuki and other friends all stepped forward to comfort Ryoji.

"I'm fine." Ryosa shook his head and regained his strength.

"Yes, little imp, it's great to be able to destroy my weapon, and I'm optimistic about you." Cornelia brought Gilbert and the others to Lingji and said to Lingji.

"Cut, it's not like you've lost." Ryoji replied angrily, although he could see that Cornelia was not here to mock him, but it sounded really uncomfortable, and he fought Conelia because of his determination to ensure victory.

"Hahaha! Little ghost, if you want to win me, let's talk about it in the next life! Smiling heartily, Cornelia led the man away.

"This eldest sister ......" Looking at the back of Conelia's triumphant departure, Lingji gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Alright, the first game is finally over, let's go too." Tatsuya Yuuki said to everyone.

"Let's go, let's go, the model still needs to be repaired, it's really ......"

"I feel like this time in the points competition, my production efficiency will skyrocket."

"I hope the rest of the project won't be all battles, otherwise, I'll have to prepare a spare model."

"Let's go, I want to get some rest now."

At the end of the points competition, the players did not continue to stay at the venue, and they didn't even care about the cheers of the audience and the ranking of the battle royale, on the one hand, they were really tired, although there was only less than an hour of competition, but the consumption of physical strength and energy was really large; On the other hand, their models are all damaged and they have to go back and repair them, because there is a game tomorrow morning.

……

The first event of the points competition, the battle royale mode, the first place Makoto Iori & Ryosa scored 3 points and temporarily occupied the top of the standings.

Second place Nils Nelson with 2 points.

Third place Licard Fellini, with 1 point.

It stands to reason that the first event of the points competition is the hottest and most attractive, because every time there will be dark horses in the World Championship, there will be some unknown players who stand out.

But this time, the audience around the world didn't pay much attention to the contestants, and after the battle royale was over, there weren't many people discussing Makoto Iori and Ryoji, and all the attention fell on the members of the Prometheus Legion.

"How is it possible that PPSE has so many monster-level model fighters?"

"I don't know, I just want to know why they didn't participate? If you compete, it's easy to get the championship, right? ”

"You say...... Could it be that because they are too strong to have any suspense in the competition, PPSE has collected them to give other players more opportunities? ”

"Impossible, right? Even if PPSE were willing to do so, would the model fighters agree? That's a world championship honor! ”

"Who knows? We don't know what PPSE will offer, but what if it's more tempting than a world champion? ”

"That's right, but ...... They're all amazing. ”

"yes, and it's not just two people, it's a group of people!"

"One thing to say, I want to see the battle between them, it must be very exciting!"

"Uh-huh! I want to see it too! ”

"I want to see +1!"

All kinds of discussions are flying, some are curious, some are shocking, some are indifferent, and some are conspiracy theories, but these are just private talks, after all, no one can shake the position of PPSE in this world, and no matter how much you say, it will not affect PPSE.

That is, Yang Hui and they are about to leave, and PPSE is a toy-like existence for them, and they don't care at all.

Otherwise, people with a bit of business acumen know that at this time, they should take advantage of this heat to quickly publicize, expand the company's influence, and earn more profits.

As the owner of the company, Yang Hui was wearing sunglasses at this time, drinking coffee with Cornelia in the open-air café near the competition venue, and also listened to the discussion of the people around him.

"The heat is so high, it completely overwhelms the contestants." Yang Hui teased at Cornelia.

"Cut, just for fun." Eyes rolled under the sunglasses, and Cornelia pushed the sunglasses, "Although I don't pay much attention to business, I also know that I should take advantage of the heat to promote a wave at this time, that is, you." ”

Now Cornelia's popularity is very high, especially in the circle of model fighters, her domineering temperament, hot body, and delicate face have attracted countless fans at once, but there are still a lot of people with heterochromatic hair in this world, Conelia's beautiful long purple hair is not so conspicuous, and no one really recognizes it when she wears a pair of sunglasses when she is coiled up.

"We're all going to leave anyway, and the future of this company is none of our business."

", you're lazy!"

"You say yes, yes." Yang Hui spread his hands.

"Have you found someone to inherit?" Cornelia asked, with her understanding of Yang Hui, it was impossible for her to really ignore the PPSE company and the model, and even if she had to leave, it would be in the hands of someone he approved.

"Sort of, it's just that it's still a little immature, but leave it to them...... I'm relieved. ”

"Let me guess, that Nils Nelson?"

"Is it so easy to guess?"

"Hehe, don't forget, intelligence is shared instantly." Cornelia smiled playfully.

"Well, he's one, and he's the only one who can handle the Palavsky particle." Yang Hui said with a smile.

"Well, let's go, I'm out of coffee, and I'm going to go somewhere else."

"Okay."

Just as Yang Hui and Cornelia got up to leave, a man who looked like a butler came to Yang Hui and Cornelia under the escort of two bodyguards.

"It's rude, Mr. Yang Hui, Ms. Cornelia, my family president would like to ask the two of you to move and talk."

(End of chapter)