"Is there really such a way to analyze things? I think many viewers are just as confused as I am. Tell us your reasoning." Kuang Wu Daren wasn't in a hurry to refute, but rather coaxed him along. It was his first time on such a big stage, yet he dared to make such wild claims. He didn't seem to realize it was a double-edged sword. "When the officials approached me, I was so nervous I couldn't sleep for two days. I thought about it for a long time before coming to this conclusion. The first scenario means Romero has already triggered the limit of Mu Ou's ability, not enough to eliminate the gap in mecha. There needs to be a certain balance in the mecha. This situation shows that the two are evenly matched, so I give a 50-50 chance. Even if there is some difference in ability, everyone knows that mecha battles are ever-changing, and a very small detail can determine success or failure." Despite saying he was nervous, Kuang Wu Daren's face didn't show it at all. "If the second scenario occurs, I believe Mu Ou will determine that his ability can completely cover the gap in the mecha. In ancient martial arts, we call this turning something rotten into something magical. Simply put, it's a realm crush. So, if he still chooses the armor-type, then there will be no suspense in this match." A crush? Crushing who? Lone Wolf Romero? Was this even human language?

After Kuang Wu Daren finished speaking with a straight face, the Huonan next to him stared dumbfounded at Kuang Wu Daren, finally unable to hold back his laughter. "I admit, we Martians sometimes exaggerate a bit when we speak, but compared to you, we are still relatively humble. Turning something rotten into something magical? Forget it, whatever. As a challenger, Mu Ou is qualified enough." Kuang Wu Daren immediately interrupted Huonan, "I don't agree with your statement. In this match, Lone Wolf Romero is clearly the challenger." Huonan was getting a little angry. Was this guy challenging him? A nobody dared to interrupt him on his own turf. "Whether it's from his record or his strength, does Mu Ou deserve it?"

Kuang Wu Daren nodded. "Of course!"

"Heh, Romero has solid achievements in the S-rank competition. What does Mu Ou have? Just a few wins in the E-rank..."

The reality was, Li Wu just arrived at the war room. It was all Jerry's fault. Why did he have to bring up the cosmic galaxy? Was that something you could finish talking about in a little while?

It had been a long time since he'd found someone to talk to about that stuff. Once the floodgates opened, he talked until he was hungry. He wondered if Zuo Xiaotang had packed him something. The cafeteria wasn't open at night, and eating out would cost money. Not worth it.

"Brothers, Mu Ou God is online ~ Heart ~"

With a little over four and a half minutes left before the match, Mu Ou appeared.

Then an exaggerated scene occurred. With Mu Ou's arrival, the number of viewers skyrocketed to two hundred million. This exaggeration stunned all the streamers, a surefire traffic code.

The official updates on this match were being pushed in real time. Besides the S-rank competition, no other match could compare.

"Brothers, our God has appeared!"

"I believe what Kuang Wu Daren said, this guy has something!"

"If he can use the armor-type to defeat Romero, Mu Ou is my God. I will convert to the Mu Ou religion from now on!"

"Let's be rational, it's enough if he can defeat Romero. The armor-type doesn't matter."

"Winning is all that matters!"

"What a bunch of crap, he's just showing off, playing mind games. Too bad we Martians don't fall for that. Lone Wolf is invincible!"

"Earthlings only have this one trick left. What else can they do? On the battlefield, we'll still have to rely on us Martians!"

"Damn it, who is Mu Ou? I just blew up a few inflatable dolls. Who else dares to be arrogant?"

"Lone Wolf will win, no suspense!"

"Of course he'll win, it's just a show. Lone Wolf isn't like those actors from before. We Martians don't fall for that. Crush this guy!"

With unprecedented attention and hype, the entire EMP zone was exploding with excitement. This was something only the S-rank competition could achieve, and a constant stream of viewers was pouring in, even those who didn't usually watch mecha matches, with a very wide age range.

Matches of this level had occurred before, but achieving this kind of effect was truly unprecedented.

At this moment, people from all the top military academies were also waiting quietly. This battle would definitely set the tone for the S-rank competition. As the core Martian force aiming for the S-rank championship, what preparations had Romero made?

If he wanted to win this match, he would have to pull out something from the bottom of the box. No matter how the commentators and experts analyzed it, this would definitely not be an easy match. Even Mu Ou shouldn't think he could win easily.

Martians valued face. For Romero to accept this battle before the mid-season competition meant that there must be some grudges, some preparations, even some purpose.

Diita was also watching. She had originally wanted to watch alone. How wonderful it would be to enjoy such a battle by herself, but Li Xiangshan had called her over. VVIP box, of course, with Maxis and the others. And Diita also knew that they had watched the previous battles this way, constantly analyzing, just without calling her.

Each of them was expressionless, with no joy in watching the competition. No one spoke, and Diita could only remain silent. After all... to maintain her demeanor, she had to pretend, even if she was just putting on an act.