Player Reload

Chapter 747 - 640: God (5K)

"What an imposing pre-game declaration."

The host gave a dry laugh, grabbing a levitating camera, and soared into the sky, "Then, let the finals begin. Unfold the arena!"

The moment the words fell, the entire stadium shook violently. The stands and outer steel structures folded and retracted underground.

The lawn under the feet of the competitors extended rapidly, pulling them far enough apart that they were out of sight of each other.

Not only that, mountains, rivers, and city buildings rose from the ground. The space was far larger than the original stadium.

Skytop Company invested a lot of resources in preparing the competition, naturally hoping the finals would be as intense and exciting as possible, and last as long as possible.

A one-sided crushing match, aside from the team’s fans, no one wants to watch, let alone earn advertisement revenue.

Therefore, they shouldn’t let the competitors meet too early but rather place them randomly on the vast map to first engage in duels.

"Wow."

On a lone boat on the sea, a child experiencing this kind of viewing for the first time let out a pure exclamation,

while his father and grandfather quietly opened their personal panels and chose to switch the commentary background audio on the viewing interface—

Not that the new generation’s official commentary was bad, but both of them, being seasoned players, preferred the familiar voices from early days that had been recorded into AI intelligences.

"A professional commentator must dare to make judgments! The champion will definitely emerge from the six people in[King’s Road]and[RLG], this isn’t just talk."

"What’s this about ’I actually commentated,’ if I’m not commentating, what am I doing?"

"The Lobster stepping into the finals battlefield prays to the gods, and it is four years ago him that responds!"

This felt more like it.

The father and son exchanged smiles, brought out beer and barbecue, comfortably lounged in lazy sofas, ready to enjoy the match.

According to past experience, after the map unfolds, there are at least six or seven minutes of garbage time...

Before they could formally sit back, the holographic projection in the night sky suddenly focused and zoomed in, revealing RLG Team’s Brother Shrimp and Lulina.

The two landed in the same valley at the start, separated by a thousand meters, with only an unobstructed rocky beach in between.

A thousand meters is still some distance for ordinary people. But for Transcendents, it’s like being face to face.

"Oh? Oh! Oh—"

The commentator paused for a moment, exclaiming, "Less than thirty seconds into the start, are we going to see a clash of the titans?"

Lulina reacted instantly, her little boots stomping on the ground as she fell backward.

A dense chain of bullets flew past the top of her head, just a few centimeters short of blowing her head off.

Dressed in an RLG team uniform, the Lobster’s face was as calm as water, having earned countless nicknames from fans and critics due to his ID.

When he made critical errors, he was called Soft Legged Shrimp. When opponents had him sweating and asking for bathroom breaks, they called him Wet-Urine Shrimp. With his face turning red, he was the Argentine Red Shrimp.

’I am not Soft Legged Shrimp, I am the highest mountain, the longest river in the rifle world. I am the Hard Leg Crab!’

The Lobster slightly raised his hand, with ripples like water waves in the air behind him, revealing a plethora of firearms.

Sniper rifles, rifles, submachine guns, shotguns, handguns, machine guns...

Hundreds upon thousands of guns hovered in the air, each covered with various stickers symbolizing tournament honors.

With a light tap of his finger, all the firearms roared simultaneously, forming a straight line of metallic storm.

A layer of colorful, egg-shell-shaped glisten surrounded Lulina, with each crack sounding like breaking glass, signifying a Rare Fine Quality defense scroll being consumed.

A trace of pain flashed across her face; Trainers are already an extremely costly power system,

Requiring expenditures for magic pet food, medical care, scientific training, even the luxury toys necessary for psychological health.

Not to mention the necessity of a large supply of protective magic scrolls and high-quality armor to protect the fragile Trainer’s body.

A mission’s earnings shouldn’t be outweighed by expenses, that’s not an appealing scenario.

Images of the Red Driver within the same guild with her and Bai Jixiong flashed through Lulina’s mind. Their magic pet breeding base had overextended, struggling to manage expenses,

Leading them to try everything from live-streaming sales, exercising, and even teaching to subsidize the family.

Their workload was so intense, they drank iced Americanos like it was plain water.

Returning her thoughts to the present, she had to finish the fight quickly.

Lulina threw out a series of Spirit Balls with a backhand movement, summoning the Bio Tyrant Army.

Each Tyrant lifted vault-door-thick alloy shields, slamming them into the rocky beach to block the metal bullet chains.

A futile effort.

The Lobster’s face remained expressionless, another curl of his finger, and the sky full of guns merged, sixteen into eight, eight into four, four into two.

The gun calibers also swelled rapidly, transforming from armor-piercing bullets into hollow charge armor-piercing shells.

The moment the armor-piercing bullet hit the vault door, the explosive warhead ignited, melting the shell into a metal stream, trying to penetrate the thick alloy as much as possible.

Under a constant barrage, the vault doors collapsed one by one, and the Bio Tyrant Army fell, their bodies automatically reclaimed by Spirit Balls.

But that bit of time was enough for Lulina to use her fingernail to carve a magnificent pattern in the palm of her hand, a droplet of blood falling on a golden Spirit Ball.

Outside the arena, the official commentator hesitated for a moment and uncertainly said, "We can see Lulina seems to have taken out a Spirit Ball with a peculiar design... Is that a Spirit Ball?"

"The structure looks similar, but the color scheme is unfamiliar."