
“Slash.”
Asario graciously threw the bullets that were thrown at him, then at high speed lunged towards the robot that had hit the bullets.
“Tak.”
Unfortunately, the sword-wielding robot partner did not let Asario just like that. As soon as Asario floated her sword towards the shooting robot, the sword-wielding robot immediately repelled it with a larger sword.
From the beginning, the fight had gone unfairly where an Asario had to face two enemies at once.
However, there was not the slightest sign of depression on the young man's face.
He used his right foot to kick the metal wrecks three meters away.
Unfortunately, the fellow robot shooter who wanted to be targeted by Asario had run first before Asario's attention returned to him.
Asario was surrounded from the front and rear of his enemies. The robot holds the sword in front, while the robot shoots behind. No, there is another one, namely from the side, the thief led by Vdol who was ready to make an impromptu attack whenever there was a chance.
“Ck. Damnit damnit! Why is the fight going so long?! In that case, I could run out of time here just to keep an eye on their fight. While my two team archers are already gameover first. Ck, dammit! At least you are one of them, gameover is soon.”
Complaints of the thief led by Vdol who is impatient to do the last hit anyone among Asario or the robot duo who won.
The thief did not know that Asario had also been watching him since then and made it one of the calculations of his attack which ultimately made Asario unable to focus a hundred percent on the opponent of the existing robot duo in front of him that.
Asario smiled.
His great sword immediately glowed. Asario activated her skill.
Twice as fast with four times as powerful, Asario attacked the sword-wielding robot elegantly.
Meanwhile, the fellow robot shooter behind him seemed powerless to fly the bullets because he was worried about precisely hitting his own teammate.
***
Meanwhile, in the southern match between the mighty women of the Puririn Team against the heavy-shooting robots of the Bourgeois Team seems to have entered its final stage.
But unexpectedly, it is precisely the robot heavy shooter who is not in a favorable position. Her suit was in tatters and she seemed to be walking with a limp.
“Hiyat!”
“Dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor dor.”
He floated his bullet in desperation which actually had an impact that should have been heavier than the shooting robot that Asario was facing.
However, the mighty woman just walked confidently toward the heavy-shooting robot with definite steps, he said, ignoring the bullet details that hit his body that did not hurt at all the body.
A thin layer of transparent light enveloped his entire body which neutralized all the impact of the physical attacks given to him. That was the reason why the bullet attack had absolutely no effect on him.
The heavy-shooter robot, not the player hiding in the robot suit was frightened as soon as the mighty woman whose size was not much different from the size of her suit which should be twice the height of the average human, he said, right in front of him.
The mighty woman also swiftly threw away the weapon in the hands of the robot. Then, he also touched the right hand of the robot who had been holding the rifle and then pulled it tightly to the butts.
Not only that, now it's the turn of his left hand that he shreds.
Not satisfied until there, he lifted the robot by pulling both legs up so that the robot was in an upside down position in the air. Then the mighty woman also amputated the two legs.
The player who was in the suit in the form of a robot was scared half to death to the point of making a strange and funny sound.
But the mighty woman kept looking at him with a murderous gaze.
The mighty woman still vividly remembers in her memory how the player rated her as ‘gorila’. For the mighty woman, there is no mercy for anyone who dares to mock her face that is considered beautiful by the Emitan.
The mighty woman finally pulled out the head of her suit and tore the chest until it was clearly visible the face of the player in it who was very frightened and helpless after losing his robot suit.
“Aaaaaaakh!”
As a result, the man was injured by the scratches of a series of equipment inside his own suit.
However, once the mighty woman was about to pour all her anger blindly to the man who had met her gorilla, the colleague who was also a beautiful man in a magical girl costume stopped her.
“Babahentai, stop!”
In one of the words of the beautiful man, the mighty woman finally returned to her consciousness.
“Emitan?”
“Duh, it's not good to vent your anger like that. Remember that all bad deeds will only come back to ourselves. Let me handle it.”
“Alright, Emitan, if that's what you want.”
The mighty woman simply handed the man over to the player she called the Emitan, following the words of the beautiful man without any sign of resistance.
Seeing that, the Bourjuin male player breathed a sigh of relief. At least, he doesn't have to gameover sadistically in the hands of the gorilla.
He initially thought that way, until the player named Emitan was issued a series of thorny torture devices that actually seemed much more cruel.
With that innocent look, too, Emitan also put the player Bourjuin man into a coffin full of thorns and tortured him with torture so sadistic that it will not pass censorship if told in a novel for fifteen children year down this.
***
Then in other places, Andra swiftly tracking the marksman of the Bourjuin Team and gave his direction, “Mark, your turn.”
“Ya.”
Mark silently followed Andra's direction at a distance and actually managed to find the sniper.
He without further ado immediately floated a dagger that had been amplified by the laser beam around him to split the chest of the robot suit to uncover the player hiding within it.
But unexpectedly, must with the strongest cutting tool he has, Mark failed to hole the robot suit of the player Bourjuin.
Even worse, the robot, or rather the player inside the robot, immediately menotice Mark attack and then strike back by swinging his right hand. Mark, too late, realized it was bouncing.
But it did not stop there, the sniper did not waste the opportunity by firing his sniper bullet right at Mark who was in a position to lose his balance to avoid.
Mark also played gameover in the match.
Andra frustration. But before Andra could express his frustration, it was, another party joined in the fight by directing his ferocious fist towards the sniper Team Bourjuin who to the point of throwing all the trees and rocks around him. They were the mighty female duo-the beautiful men of the Puririn Team.
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Result of the match while the virtual room C session seventh
Bourjuine, the number of victims \= 2, the number of remaining players \= 4
Silver Hero, casualty count \= 2, number of remaining players \= 3
Puririn, the number of victims \= 1, the number of remaining players \= 4
Vdol, the number of victims \= 1, the number of remaining players \= 3
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