Chapter 28: Young Deer! Your Mother’s Calling for You to Go Back Home and Drink Milk

Translator: Abyssruler Editor: Lucas

"Ah, not bad. He indeed does display the skill of one of Asia Region's top 10 Magnetic Storm Guardians. His ability to disrupt the enemy's laser is very precise. The WarG.o.d No. 1 will be down to his last breaths soon!" laughed Young Deer.

This shot had led everyone to feel shocked. Those that were following the scene closely sighed in admiration. It was a pity that Zhang Hao had not turned on his energy s.h.i.+eld and was almost destroyed. However, now the energy s.h.i.+eld had been turned on.

With its activation, Zhang Hao could not afford to waste the energy, so he rushed in the direction where w.a.n.g Zheng was hiding, pulverizing all the debris in his way as far as the eye could see.

The WarG.o.d No. 1 jumped into the air… he was definitely looking for death…

Bang!

The laser fired. The Magnetic Storm Guardian wanted to return fire, but the mech was rocked by a vicious explosion. He was. .h.i.t!

Was it a lucky hit?

As he prepared to swap his equipment

Rumble…

The mech was rocked by another impact. This was caused by the WarG.o.d No. 1, who had landed in front of him a distance away. He was no longer going to hide as he prepared to suppress the Magnetic Storm Guardian.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The magnetic field should have been able to interfere and disrupt one's shooting a.s.sistance system!

But what if the pilot did not require it???

What if the pilot was a G.o.dly marksman???

The magnetic field could indeed disrupt the laser and cause it to deviate!

But what if the pilot could make the necessary calculations and correct the deviation???

What if the pilot had prepared in advance???

Technically speaking, such a feat was possible. However, practically speaking, it was impossible for anyone to execute it!

The laser hit the energy s.h.i.+eld repeatedly, resulting in the Magnetic Storm Guardian shaking endlessly. However, Zhang Hao exerted excellent self-control and calmed his heart. All he needed was one shot. One chance and he would be able to turn the enemy into sc.r.a.p metal!

Time was of the essence.

Even if his energy s.h.i.+eld was. .h.i.t, with the WarG.o.d No. 1's rifle, it would still require more than 10 shots to deplete it.

Magnetic Storm Guardian raised his high explosive laser rifle…

Bang!

The whole world went silent. There was a bright flash and the Magnetic Storm Guardian's rifle exploded! This was the WarG.o.d No. 1's target!

The tables had turned!

The high explosive laser rifle had been destroyed, and the Magnetic Storm Guardian had become an unarmed pretty little girl! The WarG.o.d No. 1 continued to advance. Those in the chatbox who had previously held on to the very end were suddenly filled with burning fervor!

Bang… Bang…

Every hit on the Magnetic Storm Guardian caused it to rock. Zhang Hao immediately withdrew his alloy blade and rushed towards WarG.o.d No. 1. He had to rush into the enemy before his energy s.h.i.+eld was depleted.

The WarG.o.d No. 1 did not show any intention to dodge. He continued to fire round after round at the Magnetic Storm Guardian.

There was only a distance of 10 odd meters between the two. The eighth shot depleted the energy s.h.i.+eld of the Magnetic Storm Guardian.

Six meters!

Bang!

Headshot!

Nine shots!

Skeleton WIN!

Resounding applause flooded everyone's ears. Everyone's eyes were full of fireworks.

He could someone even win in such a situation?

At this point in time, Young Deer was cut off from the screen. Actually, while he commentated, he was holding the carton of milk. However, the straw which he had been drinking from had jammed into his nose. He had taken a deep breath in surprise and was half choked to death!

The chatbox had erupted into a frenzy of activity.

"Young Deer! Your mother's calling for you to go back home and drink milk!"

"Hurry up and eat the milk carton, we are waiting!"

...

Although the battle was over, the situation was not. Zhang Hao had opened the public channel to let everyone see who he was. He wanted to use this opportunity to become famous, but who would have thought that such a situation would occur!?

"There was a bug. The WarG.o.d No. 1's laser rifle would definitely require at least 10 shots to deplete the energy s.h.i.+eld! This was calculated!" Zhang Hao exclaimed.

If the s.h.i.+eld had blocked one more shot, he would have been the victor!

At the same time, the viewers were whispering amongst themselves. Although no one was really paying attention, it was true that people had done tests on this before. Especially in the higher level arenas, the amount of damage one could sustain was calculated very precisely.

Especially since the WarG.o.d No. 1 was such a basic model, it was best used for testing.

Could it be that this WarG.o.d No. 1 had a problem???

Solon was so happy that he looked as though he was on drugs. "Quickly, a.n.a.lyze the video!"

No one else was clearer about this than Solon. There were no definitely no bugs. Since there were no bugs, then it was definitely due to skill!

Whether one agreed or not, everyone, including Young Deer, was waiting for the a.n.a.lysis. As a professional commentator, he was extremely clear. With WarG.o.d No. 1's laser energy, it would definitely require more than 10 shots to deplete the s.h.i.+eld. If the shots were badly placed, it would take even more hits.

The a.n.a.lysis of the video came out.

Even the chatbox had become temporarily silent. Everyone's movements had slowed down.

The WarG.o.d No. 1's shots had been affected slightly by the displacing effects of the magnetic field. However, even under these conditions, he was still able to hit his target accurately. Although it was easy to say, this went against what was expected! Even under close scrutiny, no one could believe he was able to do this. The WarG.o.d No. 1 was extremely accurate with the laser rifle!

At this point in time, no one was concerned with his monstrous ability to calibrate the rifle on the fly and his accuracy in hitting the enemy. The problem was that he had only fired nine shots.

Everyone knew that nine shots was not sufficient to break the s.h.i.+eld. Furthermore, one shot had even hit the gun.

At this point, the eagerly awaited a.n.a.lysis had come out. Other than the single shot that had hit the gun, the other eight shots had all hit the exact same position!

Energy superposition dissipation law!

When the same position was. .h.i.t by repeated fire, the energy consumption for s.h.i.+eld deflection would increase!

The a.n.a.lysis showed the energy s.h.i.+eld's energy consumption. By the time the seventh shot had hit, the s.h.i.+eld had only 8% of its energy left. Thus, when the eighth shot had hit, it destroyed the s.h.i.+eld and hit the mech.

This was a very precise attack!

He had just succeeded by a slim margin. The s.h.i.+eld had been destroyed as a result, and the Magnetic Storm Guardian was unable to leave even a scratch on the enemy despite sacrificing his life.

This was a miracle!

It was a string of coincidences that had led to this occurrence. If just one thing had gone wrong, the WarG.o.d No. 1 would have lost.

Yet as a result, Skeleton won!

At this point, the livestream had a new attraction. Young Deer had wordlessly started to tear up the milk carton, cramming it into his mouth piece by piece… he was really swallowing the milk carton!

The last mouthful had to be washed down with water. He looked as though he had been constipated for over 10 days with the grimace on his face.

One of the official staff beside him suddenly spoke as though prompted and asked, "Commentator Young Deer, I'm sure everyone would like to ask what your opinion on this battle would be."

Young Deer calmed himself and then replied, "Hehe, I admit, I almost peed in my pants. This was the work of a G.o.d!"

Invulnerable G.o.d Skeleton!

All of you have been tricked. Skeleton was actually a long ranged expert marksman!

Revealing CT's largest secret – The WarG.o.d No. 1 is actually an all rounded mech!

Student w.a.n.g was currently recalling his gains. The Rubik's Cube had a reaction to the battle, but it was not exceptionally large. This gain was not as significant compared to the military training he had gone through. The battle was not exceptionally difficult either.

Although the viewers had watched with exceptional fervor and trepidation, in reality, once the first laser had been deflected, the battle was already over.

Calibrating for the magnetic field was nothing special. w.a.n.g Zheng's strongest suit was his mathematics and spatial judgement. Once he fired a single round, he was able to calibrate the magnetic field's interference.

Actually, if he was able to fire faster, eight shots instead of nine would have been sufficient. Perhaps then he would have gained a larger amount of battle energy. w.a.n.g Zheng felt that he had to work harder. It was such an easy battle, but he did not perform better.

After his self-review, he paid his bills and left.

If his enemy had known how w.a.n.g Zheng was feeling, he would probably have quit CT altogether.

"Boss, there are currently 46,000 paying viewers! It's a new record!"

The entire office was filled with applause. Solon then noticed that he was covered in sweat.

He tried his best to show a relaxed expression he spoke. "It has been tough on everyone. Our next task will be to figure out a way to contact Skeleton!"

"Don't worry! We will continue to message him. One day he will be moved by our sincerity!"

Solon strode back to his office steadily. Closing the door, he jumped up in excitement like a little kid.

This was too sweet!

Those that woke up early on a weekend morning only to watch the match were few. They would definitely go and play a few rounds themselves. Suddenly, everyone was wondering why in the world were there so many players choosing to play the WarG.o.d No. 1.

After watching Skeleton's WarG.o.d No. 1's G.o.dly performance, everyone felt that the WarG.o.d No. 1 was an extremely strong mech. Actually, other than the fact that it had no energy s.h.i.+elds and an average offensive capability, despite the limited choices for equipment, it had an excellent ability to adapt to its surroundings, making it the most optimal decision!

This was a mech that could allow one to become a G.o.d!

Thus, numerous pa.s.sionate kids were all tricked. They lost so quickly and so much that they even lost their pants in gambling stakes!

They cried out desperately. Many of them were unable to dodge other mecha's a.s.saults. Even more often than not, before they could even unsheathe their alloy knives, they would already be reduced into a fiery heap. Of course, there were also those who were able to operate it better. After ambus.h.i.+ng an enemy from a corner and relentlessly attacking, once the fight began, they realized that they could not even deplete the enemy's s.h.i.+elds, and as a result, they too would be reduced into a smouldering heap.

The WarG.o.d No. 1, at the end of the day, was still a WarG.o.d No. 1, a training mech.

However, after using it, people finally realized that this wasn't a f**king mech, this was a trap!

The more professional gamers all formed their own corps. It was a form of glory. Of course, forming a corp around a single elite made more sense. All of the famous corps were built like that. Just having several strong elites were enough.

All of those corps that were slightly more famous usually had a diamond level player as the leader. At the same time, they set high standards for entry in order to develop promising talent. This was the only way to maintain a corp's glory and fame. At the same time, this would help spread the corp's fame.

Yet on this day, a special corps had been formed. This corp was known as the Skeleton Corps. It was different from the rest. This corps had no requirement for the player's skill level. However, the leader was not part of it yet. No one knew who this leader really was.

The most important part was that to enter this corps, one had to believe in miracles.

When this corps was formed, there were thousands of people who rushed to join. More accurately, thousands of noobs joined.

In actuality, w.a.n.g Zheng's recent battle a.n.a.lysis video had already been entered as one of the top hundred searched Solar System Federation CT games. Particularly noteworthy was the fact that it was the only game from the beginner arena.

There were too many experts, and the Tyrannical Clash of Kings had numerous exciting matches. Even in such a situation, such a match was worthy of being placed among them. It also had to be said that Young Deer was a courageous man; he actually ate the entire milk carton. The battle was a blessing in disguise for him.

At the start of the match, everyone believed Skeleton was only capable of close combat. Usually, a professional player would only focus on a specific type of combat and not be a jack of all trades. Furthermore, with the WarG.o.d No. 1, the laser rifle was as good as a decorative ornament. Yet after this match, it showed everyone that nothing was set in stone. No one would now dare to say that a WarG.o.d No. 1 could not shoot someone to death!

Compared to his close combat ability, Skeleton's degree of skill in marksmans.h.i.+p was even more unfathomable.

This battle was not satisfying, especially to the players who had used the WarG.o.d No. 1 and had been tyrannically oppressed. They could only watch the videos to feel recharged and after that continue to battle before getting destroyed again.

Yet for some unknown reason, their hearts would be filled with pa.s.sion. Every male longed to become a G.o.d!

However, such a sight was quite common. When they lost, it would give rise to numerous insults among players. Even then the teammates would hope, what if one day they were matched with the real Skeleton?

A torrent of new usernames cropped up: "The Real Skeleton," "Skeleton Number 2," "Skeleton 00," and so on. These would lead those kids who were eagerly hoping for a fluke to be left in tears.

This was true abuse!