CHAPTER 430: CHAPTER 430: TOP TEN!!

Hearing that phrase and seeing the faint smile on Lord Mo’s face, Ji You involuntarily shivered, her mind involuntarily translating his words to: "You’re interesting, so I’m going to kill you."

Cold.

Chillingly cold...

Could it be that Lord Mo has some special kinks?

Terrifying...

Terrifying indeed...

Suddenly, Lord Mo asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Startled, Ji You quickly regained her composure, scratching her head and chuckling, "Ah... I wasn’t thinking anything strange, just briefly imagined you as a twisted serial killer, that’s all."

Lord Mo: "..."

That’s considered not thinking?

Somewhat speechless, Lord Mo said, "Rest assured, I’m a picky twisted serial killer. I’m not the least bit interested in someone like you."

Upon hearing this, Ji You was not at all annoyed but instead made an exaggeratedly relieved expression, saying, "Well, that’s good. Then I can rest easy."

"So, have you decided how you want to die?" asked Lord Mo softly, her voice cool. "If you haven’t, I can make some good suggestions for you."

Ji You: "..."

Audience: "Hahaha... Who said our Lord Mo is a woman of few words? She just doesn’t speak under normal circumstances. When she encounters someone who’s a chatterbox, she’ll just slap them to death... So, most competitors don’t get the chance to hear our Lord Mo talk, hahaha..."

Lord Mo waved towards the audience, gesturing for quiet, saying, "Silence, it’s starting."

Ji You’s expression tensed.

Being one of the top ten in the East District, her strength was unquestionable. Naturally, Ji You dared not to take her lightly, and the moment the countdown ended, she dashed forward, leaping towards Lord Mo’s mecha.

This time, Ji You decided to engage in close combat, combining a sudden burst of spiritual power to take down her opponent in one fell swoop.

The moment Lord Mo saw Ji You’s move, the corners of her lips curved up, and she swiftly closed in, colliding with Ji You’s Blade.

Clash—

The thunderous crash of the two gigantic mechas sent sparks flying everywhere...

The audience was tongue-tied: "Has the Rag Queen gone mad? She’s actually trying to match Lord Mo in terms of strength?"

Lord Mo is known as the arena’s powerhouse!

Comparing strength with her?

Isn’t that like an egg striking a stone?

As the audience was in shock, Ji You, still at the controls of the Blade, was madly colliding with Lord Mo’s mecha. It seemed that Lord Mo had also taken an interest and, instead of seizing the opportunity to counterattack Ji You, she amusingly joined in on the game of bumping into each other...

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Every collision was a solid hit! Amidst the deafening crash, the audience watched speechlessly, which turned to a hint of amazement after a while. The Rag Queen actually clashed with Lord Mo more than 10 times, each collision fierce and extraordinary, as if they were set on colliding until the end of time...

Just as the audience was beginning to feel a bit of aesthetic fatigue, Lord Mo suddenly retreated rapidly. The Rag Queen leaped towards Lord Mo, opening her arms, aiming to wrap them around Lord Mo’s mecha’s head.

Lord Mo’s retreat was timely and she wasn’t caught off guard. However, that last moment of spiritual pain still gave her a bit of a headache. She raised her eyes, looking at Ji You and frowning, she said, "I was careless and nearly fell for it."

This Rag Queen wasn’t trying to compete with me in pure Strength. She was taking the opportunity to get close to me, then use a Spiritual Attack, aiming to sever the connection between me and my mecha.

Ji You giggled, "No, no, you got it wrong. I didn’t do anything just now, you’re overthinking it. Come on, let’s continue with the collisions."

Lord Mo: "..."

Bullshitting ghosts.

Lord Mo suddenly increased the thrusters, instantly widening the distance with Ji You, and without another word, fired several particle cannons at Ji You...

Ji You made a swift sound and hurriedly dodged. Her speed was very fast, and in just a few seconds, the students in the spectator seats could barely catch a glimpse of her actual figure, seeing only a trail of afterimages flashing by.

Ji You’s seemingly desperate flight was actually quite calm at heart.

This Lord Mo, when Ji You chose her as her opponent, had already roughly figured out her preferred fighting style. She liked to fight in close combat, and she was very good at it, almost ranking among the top three in close combat in the East District.

Ji You?

Ji You’s poor physical strength meant that she could not afford to spend too much time in close combat. Lord Mo was someone who particularly loved to engage in close combat with her opponents, dragging them into the quagmire of close-quarters fighting.

Ji You planned from the start to indulge the opponent’s intent, believing that Lord Mo would definitely be very pleased. By then, Ji You would stealthily use a spiritual attack, striking hard and heavily injuring the opponent...

Of course, this was the ideal situation.

As a top expert ranked within the top 10 by the system, how could Lord Mo possibly be defeated by a single spiritual attack?

Therefore, Ji You’s plan was to severely injure the opponent if possible, and if not, to make Lord Mo give up on her attempt to engage in close combat...

The fact proved that Ji You’s strategy was successful.

Lord Mo watched Rag Queen from afar, and within the cockpit, a hint of apprehension flashed in her eyes. Rag Queen’s spiritual power was terrifying, almost feeling completely suppressed upon being attacked. At that moment, if not for her strong physical strength, Lord Mo almost thought she had been hit and was about to be overturned.

That was close...

Once bitten, twice shy, Lord Mo furrowed her brows, focusing entirely on Rag Queen, not planning to give her another chance. The dark muzzles fired one after another, powerful particle cannons blasting over.

In mid-air, Ji You, spreading out her entire Spiritual Silk Network, accurately dodged one shot after another...

Suddenly—

She fell from mid-air, landing on a small asteroid, and fiercely aimed the cannon at Lord Mo—

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

Ji You, enduring the internal pain, fired nine powerful particle cannons in succession, their momentum no less fierce than Lord Mo’s.

Lord Mo’s expression tightened, she braced herself, responding with full concentration.

Boom—

Caught off guard, Lord Mo was hit squarely by a cannon shot.

This shot directly blasted Lord Mo’s mecha into mid-air.

The audience stared incredulously: "Holy shit! What happened?"

Ji You narrowed her eyes and fired a few more shots.

This move was actually learned from Little Cutie; Little Cutie would stay still, relying on her strong sniping ability, she could force her opponent into disarray. Was Ji You’s sniping ability bad?

No!

She believed she was also strong! Facing an opponent like Lord Mo, sniping was the most effective method.

Then—

Under the somewhat disbelieving gaze of all the spectators, the fight ended very quickly and mysteriously. Lord Mo, such a formidable person, was defeated by Rag Queen in a flash.

The audience rubbed their eyes: "I’m not watching a fake match, am I?"

...

After the system’s announcement was over, Ji You looked at Lord Mo, curling her lips into a smile: "You are quite interesting, that’s why I have to kill you."

Lord Mo: "..."