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Chapter 251: 1V2 (Major - Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 251: Chapter 251: 1V2 (Major Chapter Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Two flickering glows constantly collided within this vast and spacious hall.

It was a pure collision of strength.

He Ao kept adjusting the output power, and had already set it to a hundred and fifty percent.

Chaos’s entire body also slightly bulged, resembling a small mountain made up of muscle.

He Ao looked at his physique, thoughtful.

Super Memory rapidly constructed a combat model of Chaos in his mind.

The battle style of Chaos reminded him of the frenzied Mu Xiu.

Both men seemed to be in a similar state of combat, with Talent Sequences that primarily boosted their strength.

Both were Believers of the God of Chaos.

After an exchange, He Ao stopped and slowly drew out a silver alloy piece from behind his waist, looking up at Chaos, "Is your Talent Sequence a follow-up to ’Thug’?"

’Thug’ was the Talent Sequence of Mu Xiu.

"Talent Sequence 103," Chaos’s voice was somewhat hoarse, "Paranoiac."

As he spoke these words, He Ao found his attention focusing on the split corner of Chaos’s mouth.

For some reason, he found the split corner of the mouth to be extremely annoying and had the urge to destroy it.

Under this somewhat obsessive emotion, He Ao wanted to charge forward and tear open Chaos’s mouth.

The moment this thought arose, He Ao realized something was wrong.

It was the other man’s ability!

However, it was already too late. Taking advantage of the moment He Ao was distracted, Chaos had vanished.

His speed was extremely fast, even faster than before. With such an explosive burst of speed, even He Ao, with Super Memory providing an expansive field of view, struggled to catch a glimpse of Chaos.

In this split-second crisis, He Ao closed his eyes slightly. The combat model that Super Memory had yet to fully construct ran simulations in his mind.

Countless possibilities flashed through his thoughts.

Here!

In an instant, He Ao turned around, positioning the silver longsword in front of his chest.

Boom——

The tremendous noise kicked up specks of dust.

Chaos did not punch, but rather rammed into him directly, his shoulder and elbow precisely hitting He Ao’s silver alloy sword.

His head tilted up slightly, eyes deep and profound.

It was the first time He Ao had gotten such a close look at Chaos’s face. Although it was entirely concealed behind a mask, somehow, He Ao felt a vague sense of familiarity stirring within him.

This familiarity did not stem from him but from Vian’s memories.

But now, the situation left no time for He Ao to ruminate.

Under the impact of Chaos, He Ao’s body crashed against the floor above, then, under the startled gaze of a vagrant on the second level, smashed through the wall and flew out of the building.

The pouring rain beat down on He Ao in his armor and on Chaos.

Taking advantage of the momentum from Chaos’s impact, the microjets on He Ao’s feet instantly fired up, and with the force at work, he swung to the right side while his alloy sword simultaneously flipped, aiming for Chaos’s throat.

At the same time, devoid of the obstruction from the alloy sword, Chaos’s broad and knobby palm reached for He Ao’s throat.

Both men swiveled to the side.

Chaos’s palm smashed a piece of facial armor on He Ao, while He Ao’s alloy sword left a deep wound on Chaos.

Both adopted a life-for-life fighting style.

"Hahaha!"

Chaos looked down at He Ao as he hit the ground and suddenly burst into raucous laughter.

He let the blood from his shoulder flow profusely with the rainwater.

Laughing, he suddenly lowered his head, took off the mask on his face, and crushed it in his hands.

The downpour plastered his locks to his face as he crazily laughed at He Ao, "You’ve guessed it all, haven’t you? Then why didn’t you hide in the villa and skip today?"

Vian’s build was very distinctive. Although he rarely appeared in the media, he would often attend various functions, and it wasn’t hard to find his information or to recognize He Ao based on his physique.

Chaos was smart.

That was why, even though He Ao was wearing K’s mask from the start, Chaos didn’t treat him as K.

"In this world, some things always need someone to do them."

He Ao wasn’t surprised that Chaos recognized him; he held his alloy sword, tip pointing downward.

He had put on K’s mask just to evade Yalid’s surveillance while on the move. Right now, the latter should be searching everywhere for him.

Those watching likely wouldn’t have seriously looked through Vian’s information; they’d probably be relying on a photograph to identify him.

’Vian’ didn’t typically like to wear formal attire, and He Ao had put on a suit today specifically to evade those easily identifiable traits.

Before He Ao started using it, K’s black and white mask might have been a relatively obscure item, but after K’s reputation spread, it became almost too common. Even those who didn’t follow K would buy the mask to wear, to appear cool.

Even though once he found Chaos, exposure wasn’t far away, the later he was exposed, the greater He Ao’s chances of winning.

Rainwater accumulated on the blade, washing away the fresh crimson.

This sword was made of the most advanced materials and could withstand attacks from a C-level powerhouse, but it still wasn’t as good to use as Regit’s silver short sword.

"You’ve made yourself the bait?"

Chaos seemed to understand He Ao’s strategy. He covered his cheek and laughed softly, "To be bait, you have to be prepared to get eaten."

If He Ao hadn’t anticipated these subsequent arrangements, he might have left the villa for Kyle’s sake.

But since he could find this warehouse and ’capture’ Chaos before getting caught himself, it meant he wasn’t clueless.

There is a complete difference between unwittingly stepping into risk and knowingly stepping into danger.

A thunderous roar erupted from behind Chaos.

He Ao raised his head, looking toward the direction of the sound.

Five tadpole-shaped black aircrafts slowly emerged from the curtain of rain.

Raindrops struck their smooth shells, splashing open in showers of droplets.

Dragon Cavalry.

The missing equipment of the City Defense Army.

"You could have avoided injury tonight,"

Chaos said, looking at He Ao, "but you seem to have underestimated your enemy."

"I never underestimate anyone,"

He Ao glanced at him, his face calm as the jets on his feet suddenly ignited, propelling him into the sky.

Meanwhile, the five Dragon Cavalry Fighters quickly deployed their laser and artillery cannons.

Missiles spewing flames pierced through the rain towards He Ao.

Chaos bent his knees slightly, leaping into the air and using the buildings as leverage to chase after He Ao.

He Ao hovered in the air, looking up at the incoming missiles, his right hand holding the sword, his left hand open.

Blazing light converged in the palm of his hand.

He adjusted his direction, charging towards the five Dragon Cavalry Fighters in the sky.

Just as his body was about to collide with the missiles, fierce lasers struck one by one, tailing flames behind them.

Loud explosions rang out in the sky, intense flames like brilliant fireworks, evaporating the rain,

Everything happened so fast that the five Dragon Cavalry Fighters hesitated briefly, unsure whether their missiles had hit.

However, during their brief hesitation, a silver mecha, like a streak of light, burst through the flames, rushing towards them with overwhelming pressure.

The pilots of the Dragon Cavalry tried to respond, hastily aiming their laser cannons, but by then it was already too late.

He Ao raised his hand, a flashing laser beam passed by, directly destroying the leftmost Dragon Cavalry Fighter, and at the same time, he reached the mecha on the far right.

The operator of this Dragon Cavalry Fighter watched He Ao through the glass with terror as the silver alloy sword pierced the glass, slicing through the Dragon Cavalry’s shell, and stabbing through the high-energy battery.

The out-of-control fighter crashed down into the ruins between buildings, bursting into brilliant fireworks.

At this moment, the other Dragon Cavalry Fighters finally reacted, aiming their laser cannons at He Ao, but by then He Ao had already switched his sword to his left hand, raising his right hand.

His right palm opened, releasing scorching Qi.

Orange-yellow plasma cannon fired in an instant.

Millions of degrees of heat instantly melted the armor of the Dragon Cavalry Fighter closest to He Ao, breaking through its defenses and piercing its battery.

Then the second, then the third.

A series of explosions bloomed, turning the surrounding rain into steam, which then rapidly condensed into a pure white mist.

Three Dragon Cavalry Fighters fell to the ground, making a tremendous noise.

This back and forth took only a few seconds to complete. Under He Ao’s dazzling maneuvers, from the ground, it seemed as though the sky was rapidly flashing with fireworks.

Then the fighters fell like shooting stars one after another.

And at this moment, Chaos, who had jumped a few times and used the floors to gain momentum, finally caught up to He Ao.

He Ao reversed his grip on the sword, placing it behind him, blocking Chaos’ punch.

After the collision, both men retreated to their sides, He Ao adjusted his posture and stabilized himself in the air, while Chaos landed on a lower rooftop before the wreckage where the three Dragon Cavalry Fighters had crashed.

He Ao watched Chaos, actually considering using the plasma cannon against him, but Chaos was too fast; in the time it took to prepare the plasma cannon, he could have already run up and attacked He Ao.

So He Ao hadn’t made a move.

He was waiting for the right moment.

Super Memory was still collecting Chaos’ motion data, modeling his combat.

At this moment, Chaos also looked towards He Ao, with a faint mist rising behind him, the result of the water vapor formed by the cold air colliding with the evaporated moisture from the exploded Dragon Cavalry Fighters.

He Ao watched the mist, billowing through the rain curtain, his gaze sharpening.

Strange disturbances began to converge within the mist, gradually forming a massive ’human’ silhouette.

Then, this ’human’ shape stepped out from the mist.

It was a huge, entirely white humanoid weapon with yellow and blue stripes.

With a height nearing twenty meters, it maintained its suspension in the air through giant jet engines on its back.

It slowly emerged from the mist, hovering above Chaos’ head.

Rain fell upon it, and the scattered droplets merged together, creating a hazy and thin fog.

The moment it appeared, all the radiance of the night seemed to gather upon it.

Seraphim-type Mobile Armor.

One of the Federation military’s most advanced war machines on the frontline.

C-level.

No record of a Seraphim missing was reported by the City Defense Army.

But in the whole of Kaye City, only the City Defense Army could field a Seraphim.

If ’Vian’ died at the hands of a Seraphim, just concoct some ’evidence’ of the Seraphim having been ’lost’ by the City Defense Army on purpose.

Given the City Defense Army’s prior ’thefts,’ it would be easy to convince everyone that the City Defense Army supported other directors, pushing the remaining forces of ’Vian’ to the opposition of the City Defense Army, forcing the City Defense Army not to protect Vian’s remaining forces, thus exterminating all of Vian’s influence.

Of course, all of this hinged on ’Vian’ dying here.

This would allow control over the Nolanka Group and force the City Defense Army to swallow this calculated loss.

This was probably Yalid’s plan.

This mecha and the Dragon Cavalry Fighters that had just gone to find He Ao probably didn’t anticipate He Ao going straight for Chaos; now they had hurried over.

He Ao held the alloy sword, eyeing the two shadows before him, one large and one small.

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The pouring rain hit the ground, making a rustling sound.

The combat model for Chaos was just a bit short of completion.