On Earth, everyone was silent. The crowded e

The great Martian Empire will last forev... er...

A golden light bloomed, like a rising sun.

Eve...

Pfft...

Everything around seemed to slow down. A mouthful of blood surged from his chest, uncontrollably喷洒出来, staining the cockpit red. The red light on Romero's body instantly dimmed, his body convulsing violently. He leaned heavily against the cabin, his face losing all color, as if most of his life force had been drained in an instant.

At this moment, on the battlefield, two mechs passed each other.

Clang, clang...

No one spoke. The whole world seemed to freeze in time, countless eyes fixed on the two mobile suits.

The Underworld Fire fighter held only half of its Underworld Blade. Clack, clack, the mech made strange noises. The next second, the mech split in two.

Boom...

As the Underworld Fire Genesis turned into a ball of flames, the giant insects slowly crawled down. On the battlefield, only the Armored Dragon remained. At this moment, the eyes of the world were on the broken blade in the Armored Dragon's hand.

It was a complete titanium alloy blade burning with golden light.

The entire solar system seemed to be under a spell, and the Martian world collapsed.

Huo Nan's limbs stopped strangely in the air. At this moment, he felt his brain buzzing, but his mouth was still smiling, continuing the ecstasy from before. Then his eyes turned red, and tears welled up. Huo Nan clenched his teeth tightly, desperately pinching his thigh, his fingernails digging into the flesh.

Before the match, Kuang Wu had researched a lot of information. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that legend, that unspeakable legend, an Earth Apocalypse legend burdened with shackles. If he were there, how could the USE warzone have fallen into such a state? It had been circulating in a small circle. He thought it was just a boastful story, fabricated by Earthlings to save face. At this moment, he understood, his eyes filled with痴痴的hope, and he said absentmindedly: "The day the broken blade is reforged, is the day our king returns!" Countless live broadcast rooms, countless EMP halls, had not yet reacted at this moment, until the view was completely still.

Mu Ou won?

Mu Ou won!

Zhuang Zhou was already in tears, roaring frantically at the camera, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mu Ou God, the invincible mech war god! I ask you, who else~" At this moment, Zhuang Zhou's shouts completely detonated the live broadcast room. Crazy gifts rained down, various salutes, and space fortresses landed in batches, followed by piles of spaceships and countless dense fighters, completely birthing a cosmic fleet.

Won?

Mu Ou won again, once again taking the match beyond all odds and beyond comprehension. This time, it was Lone Wolf Romero who fell.

The EMP official website of the four major war zones pushed a huge banner across the screen, and quoted Kuang Wu's words. This once-eighth-rate commentator became a god in one sentence.

The day the broken blade is reforged, is the day our king returns!

Within five minutes, it topped the Tianxun hot topics, sweeping all before it.

It completely ignited the mech craze. As strong as Lone Wolf Romero, even people who didn't pay much attention to mechs had heard of his name. This was breaking out of the circle, this was influence. He actually lost? Lost to someone who had never participated in the S-League?

At this time, the title of the Martian EMP was: The dark age has begun.

How could Romero lose in a one-on-one battle?

Lose to the Armored Dragon mech using the Underworld Fire mech?

When people who hadn't watched the match heard this news, they just laughed. April Fool's Day?

It wasn't!

Officials were rushing to produce analysis videos. The warriors of the major Martian military academies seemed to have been drained of their strength all at once, shrouded in an atmosphere of powerlessness and despair. This was no longer a question of losing. The process made people feel terrified.

The EMP military academy on the moon wasn't much better. They were a little better off than Mars in that the two top aces, Fan Liweite and Maxis, hadn't made a move yet, but two of the Big Dipper Seven Stars had already been taken down, one of them being秒的 (instantaneously killed).

There was no doubt that USE would rise strongly in this year's S-League. Mu Ou managed to change the strength comparison of the four major federations with just one person, while also casting a shadow like a demon over the other war zones.

At this time, the EMP halls all over the Earth were filled with cheers, crazy shouts, deafening. Earthlings hadn't had such a good time in a long time. Here in Tianjing, Huo Ying had already started doing a striptease. If Wu Zang hadn't held him down, he might have taken off his pants too.

It was simply a battle of gods. Romero didn't give him a chance from beginning to end. It was a perfect strategic layout, but it was brutally killed. It was as if Mu Ou exerted force, and he was gone.

A close-up of the word "惨" (miserable), and it was translated into countless languages.

The crowd didn't decrease at all, because what they had just watched was just a superficial understanding. The real mysteries had just begun. What kind of answer would Mu Ou give this time? Each time he had to subvert, completely subvert.

The major streamers were all discussing it frantically, reminiscing, showing off their knowledge before the analysis video came out.

The one who was really popular this time was Kuang Wu. It wasn't that no one predicted that Mu Ou would win, but they were basically just talking nonsense, reverse output. But Kuang Wu was different, he had reason, evidence, and intuition. As a streamer, his emotional control was also better than Huo Nan's. In fact, being a little more狂热 (zealous) like Huo Nan and Zhuang Zhou could stir up the atmosphere, but Kuang Wu's awesomeness lay in his hitting the nail on the head, with super accurate vision.

Zhuang Zhou knew that his premonition of winning wouldn't be wrong, but he didn't know where he would win, and he couldn't say it accurately. Kuang Wu did it.

The Long Hu Bao EMP center in Da Wan City had more than five thousand people inside and out, packed like sardines. They were also on fire. They had actually spent 100,000 yuan for Kuang Wu to come here and play a series of matches, and it had also attracted Mu Ou God. The current Mu Ou God was different from the Mu Ou God of the past. He had risen another level. What a fate.

Kuang Wu was now definitely famous in one battle, a top streamer. That sentence, "The day the broken blade is reforged, is the day our king returns," would also become an eternal classic of EMP.

In the VIP viewing hall on the moon, there was dead silence. The faces of Lai Ka and others were not very good, not because that person won, but because they actually thought that person would lose. Yes, five years had passed, and they still looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts. But the person had returned, and now he had brought the fear back again.

Maxis, Fan Liweite, and Li Xiangshan were not surprised at all. From the beginning, they knew it would be like this. They knew how terrible he was back then, but everyone was different. The stronger they were, the more they saw.

"Brother Shan, how much strength do you think he used?" Maxis asked. This was the focus of their attention. From the beginning, they judged that Romero was unlikely to win. What they needed to know was how many cards the other side still had. Only by seeing the bottom could they find a way to target him. There was really no shortcut to this.

Li Xiangshan had fought against Mu Ou. He was silent for a long time, "Is it possible that mechs have no meaning to him anymore?"

Tita felt as if the temperature in the entire room was dropping, everyone's heart was sinking constantly, and couldn't help but break the situation, "Brother Shan, I think Romero was just a little bit away, no matter what he is still a person, taking a step back, letting go a little, assuming he is invincible, the configuration of the other positions in Tianjing is really bad, they can't go far at all."

The others didn't speak, because Tita didn't know what had happened before, what kind of existence the other party was. His strength was not limited to the individual. They thought that this gap would narrow with time and growth, but now it didn't seem to be the case.

Tita didn't continue to speak, her eyes a little stubborn, because she felt that she hadn't said anything wrong. This was a battle of five people, what could one person do? Moreover, the solo match could only be played in one round, and he would be gone before the team battle, so what was there to worry about.

Suddenly everyone looked at Tita, silent... Finally, Li Xiangshan spoke, "Tita, can I ask you a favor?"

(I'm worried that this kind of writing is a bit old, so I'm opening a small questionnaire to adjust it according to everyone's opinions.

If you think I should stop bickering and just keep writing, please enter 1.

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