Great streams of venom were flung out, then rapidly condensed, forming into a poisonous dragon that writhed forward, directly at Jemas.
Jemas did not evade; in such a confined space, evasion was nearly impossible.
Thus…
With a bang!
The clawing, tooth-baring poison dragon slammed hard against the mecha-suit, then exploded. The splashed venom quickly enveloped the mecha-suit.
Hiss, hiss, hiss…
White smoke continuously rose from Jemas's mecha-suit, and then…
Jemas suddenly charged forward, appearing before Bai Ye in an instant, raising his fist and striking at Bai Ye again.
Bai Ye quickly crossed his arms, and then…
With a bang!
Jemas's fist struck Bai Ye, sending him flying back with another punch.
Bai Ye pushed off the ground with one hand, and the moment he landed, he rolled up and looked forward. His pupils involuntarily contracted sharply.
Although Jemas's mecha-suit bore some corrosive marks, they were only on the surface. It seemed only the mecha-suit's coating had been corroded.
"Impossible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Jemas laughed. "It's just poison. I've long since investigated your abilities. This Deathmatch mecha-suit was practically tailor-made for you, made of extremely corrosion-resistant materials. Your corrosive venom is useless!"
As Jemas spoke, he raised his arm, and then two gun barrels suddenly sprang out from his wrist.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…
The muzzles rapidly spat fire, opening fire on Bai Ye.
Bai Ye sprinted to the side, bullets striking the surrounding walls and various machines with "ding-dong" sounds.
Jemas turned, completely ignoring the surrounding machines. He swept his arm, knocking aside a metal cabinet, and strode towards Bai Ye.
Seeing Jemas approaching, Bai Ye raised his fist and punched forward.
The surrounding air suddenly became scorching hot, Bai Ye's entire arm burning. Then, as Bai Ye punched, a pillar of fire shot forward, engulfing Jemas.
But…
"Yes, you also have the ability to control fire." Jemas's voice came from within the flames again. "Unfortunately, my mecha-suit is also heat-resistant!"
Jemas said, then suddenly leaped, bursting out of the flames and soaring towards Bai Ye, raising his fist to smash down again.
Bai Ye quickly somersaulted, leaping to the side. He pressed one palm against the ground, using the force to create distance.
On the other side, Jemas's punch struck the ground, blasting a hole through it.
Creak, creak…
Jemas forcefully tugged his arm, ripping up a section of the metal plate from the ground. He then rose again and looked at Bai Ye, saying, "I also know you have beast taming abilities. Do you want to release them and give it a try?"
Bai Ye took a deep breath and said, "Do you think you've got me cornered?"
Jemas snarled, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Adam and Claude, I'm the one who provided them with intel, leading them to you. Even Batman, I secretly slipped him a note with your location. Through combat, I've already figured out everything about you!"
As Jemas spoke, he raised his arm and fired again in Bai Ye's direction.
"Do you have any other way to turn the tables? Do you have any cards left to play? No, you don't!" Jemas laughed loudly. "I know very well that you don't!"
Bai Ye ignored Jemas, flipping and hiding behind a cluster of metal pipes. Next, bullets struck the metal pipes, and sparks flew, grazing Bai Ye's cheek.
Leaning against the wall, Bai Ye began to laugh as the gunfire ceased. "You know nothing about my trump cards!"
A light screen appeared before Bai Ye's eyes. He selected the Gachapon Machine from the items he possessed.
Then…
A golden radiance spread around Bai Ye, and the next moment, a giant Gachapon Machine materialized out of thin air.
Jemas's steps faltered slightly.
A Gachapon Machine?
Bai Ye had this thing?
In the intel he had gathered, this item didn't seem to exist.
However, what could a Gachapon Machine do?
Could Bai Ye lift it and smash him to death?
And in that instant, Bai Ye suddenly lunged out.
"Golden Gachapon!" Bai Ye quickly reached out and took out a capsule, praying in his heart, "At this critical moment, please don't let me down. Give me something useful!"
As Bai Ye thought, he quickly opened the capsule.
Shang Qing Poyun Sword (Sword Technique) (Golden): The most powerful sword technique cultivated by Murong Ziying, the sect leader of Kunlun Qionghua. It can gather the spiritual essence of heaven and earth into one sword, possessing infinite power and indestructibility.
A sword technique…
That'll do!
Bai Ye wasn't picky now. As long as he could defeat Jemas, anything would do!
On the other side, Jemas had already charged again, heading towards Bai Ye. His feet pounded the ground, making "clang, clang" sounds.
Bai Ye didn't have time to stand up. He knelt on the ground and quickly formed the sword hand seals.
"Ning Shuang!"
Bai Ye whispered, and the Ning Shuang Sword unsheathed, turning into a golden streak of light.
"Shang Qing Poyun Sword!"
Bai Ye formed the sword hand seals, pointed his sword finger forward.
The next instant, under Bai Ye's activation, the Ning Shuang Sword shot forward.
"It's useless!" Jemas roared. "I know you have flying swords, but that thing can't break through the defensive armor of a mecha-suit!"
Jemas roared, continuing forward without any intention of dodging, planning to directly confront the Ning Shuang Sword.
Around the Ning Shuang Sword, countless pale-blue halos now appeared, constantly gathering towards it, coiling around its blade.
The spiritual essence of heaven and earth!
Jemas gradually felt something was wrong. As the spiritual essence of all things continued to gather around the Ning Shuang Sword, its aura clearly grew stronger.
The spiritual essence of all things coiled around the Ning Shuang Sword, spinning rapidly, soon forming a pale-blue vortex around the sword, like a pale-blue gale.
The next moment, Jemas and the Ning Shuang Sword finally met.
"Get lost!"
Jemas raised his arm and slammed it fiercely towards the Ning Shuang Sword.
In Jemas's imagination, his fist was enough to swat the Ning Shuang Sword away. With the mechanical power boost from the mecha-suit, his strength had reached two hundred. How could a mere flying sword possibly stop him?
However, Jemas's eyes widened in surprise because…
He couldn't push it!
Jemas's fist couldn't push the Ning Shuang Sword away, nor could it stop its forward momentum.
Crack, crack!
Suddenly, a strange noise came from within the mecha-suit.