Chapter 107 Tata Open

Fang Yu left the magnificent skill upgrade hall, walked for more than ten minutes, and stepped into the trial ground.

Welcome, hunters, to the Trial Grounds. Please select a mode.

[Assist Mode/Battle Mode]

After a moment's thought, I finally chose the real-world mode.

Throughout the day, his strength improved dramatically, and his desire for battle grew ever stronger. However, due to the extremely slow matchmaking speed in the arena, it was difficult to find opponents who posed a challenge to him.

One of the purposes of coming to the training ground is to experience my current strength in real combat mode, and also to verify the conjecture that after improving my swordsmanship master level, I have a feeling that my swordsmanship has entered a transcendent realm.

This is a realization that comes from his meticulous mastery of his own swordsmanship.

It's like you're a gaming pro. Those complex and extremely difficult maneuvers that seem complicated to ordinary people are actually just normal to you. You might not know why you can do them, but you just know that you can.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, and the difference between the two is still quite significant.

Based on his understanding of swordsmanship, Fang Yu was already certain that he could unleash a sword strike, but he still needed to verify it thoroughly.

[The battle mode consumes 7 Paradise Coins per minute. Pay now/no.]

"Payment".

[Battle mode activated. The mechanical puppet will appear in thirty seconds. Please prepare accordingly.]

The surrounding scenery changed, but as before, it was still a vast grassland.

Fang Yu did not draw the black blade. He simply held the hilt gently with his right hand, slowly closed his eyes, and completely released his senses to carefully touch every detail of the black blade. At the same time, he was also sensing the subtle fluctuations in the surrounding air and the large number of mechanical puppets that kept emerging from the lawn.

At this moment, the space within a dozen meters around him was fully reflected in his perception. In his mind, he was simulating at a rate of a hundred times per second what method, angle, and force to draw his sword and slash, in order to unleash a powerful blade of light.

At this moment, within ten meters of Fang Yu, there were already countless mechanical puppets surrounding him, stretching as far as the eye could see.

[Time's up, let's begin the practical exercise.]

rustling sound —

In an instant, all the mechanical puppets moved, their eyes glowing red, wielding various kinds of cold weapons, and charging swiftly toward the center.

The ten-meter distance was covered in the blink of an eye, and the next second, countless sharp blades were already right in front of them.

At this moment, the simulation in Fang Yu's mind accelerated several times over again. Suddenly, he sensed something. The light that was always sometimes near and sometimes far was firmly grasped by him in a certain simulation, and there was no chance for it to go far away again.

Buzz————

A soft hum echoed in his mind, and Fang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and quickly clenched his fist around the hilt of the knife.

Ding ding ding————

The next second, Fang Yu swung his sword. In an instant, a dense array of sword lights cut off all the incoming blades. At the same moment, countless black sword beams, centered on him, swept outwards in all directions at terrifying speed, passing over all the mechanical puppets.

As the blade's edge flew hundreds of meters away and dissipated, the red light in the eyes of the mechanical puppet closest to Fang Yu slowly dimmed, and a conspicuous blade mark appeared on its chest. Looking around, all the puppets were in the same state. When the first puppet exploded, it seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and a series of explosions rang out densely across the grassland.

Boom boom boom————

The explosion lasted for one minute.

As the last mechanical doll exploded, Fang Yu looked around at the countless pieces of broken copper and iron scattered on the dark soil, and affirmed the power of the blade's edge.

However, the battle is not over yet. As long as Fang Yu is still in combat mode, countless enemies will swarm up. This time, the mechanical dolls that appeared have changed a lot in appearance, and there are only 10 of them.

Each one has its own unique characteristics; some wear heavy armor and wield warhammers, some wear gorgeous trench coats and wield long swords, and some wear bodysuits and wield daggers.

It can be said to be a comprehensive combination of knights, warriors, swordsmen, mages, support, and assassins.

The only thing they had in common was that they all wore the same patterned mask on their faces.

Unlike the mass-produced mechanical puppets from before, this time the puppets have transformed from lowly soldiers into elites.

Looking at the 10 mechanical puppets rushing forward, Fang Yu revealed a hint of excited smile. This combination put a lot of pressure on him, and his senses were frantically warning him that the puppets on the other side were very strong, extremely strong.

The stronger the opponent, the better it suits his taste. He came here to challenge his own limits, and now he will fully enjoy the battle.

His fighting spirit soared, and before the puppet could charge forward, he charged forward with his sword.

Ding ding ding————

As soon as the two sides made contact, a fierce battle broke out. The sound of metal clashing was constant. Fang was facing four or five melee puppets at the same time. Both sides were moving faster than the average person could see.

Often, all you can see are a few afterimages, the fleeting clash of weapons, the sparks that fly, or the shockwaves generated by the collision of fists and feet. Then, the next second, they clash again dozens of meters away, repeating this cycle. The intensity of the confrontation is beyond imagination.

However, no matter where Fang Yu and the other melee puppets fought, he was always firmly controlled within the encirclement of the other puppets. Whenever an opportunity was seized, the other puppets would use various methods to squeeze Fang Yu's living space.

In the brief half-minute exchange, the two sides clashed countless times. The terrifying speed made it impossible to see their figures; all that could be seen were dense sparks and shockwaves constantly flashing in the air.

These 10 puppets cooperated perfectly. Once the assistant realized that it was difficult to effectively control the opponent, it immediately switched to providing various buffs to the other puppets.

As time went by, Fang Yu's injuries multiplied, from minor scratches at the beginning to deep wounds that exposed bone, with blood gushing out.

He really wanted to deal with the peripheral mages, support characters, and healer-type puppets first. Only in this way could he have a chance of victory; otherwise, he would just be worn down and killed.

He had tried this many times, and he was either forced back by other melee fighters, or blasted back by a bunch of magic, or even hammered back by the healer's Holy Light Hammer. Can you believe it?

After so many attempts, Fang Yu clearly realized that only by striking decisively and not giving other puppets a chance to provide support could he gradually break down this encirclement.

Five more minutes passed.

Fang Yu had become covered in blood, but he had also found a perfect opportunity. He had noticed that healers and support characters had a casting interval, and that was his breakthrough point.

The moment arrived quickly. When green, red, and blue lights simultaneously shone from the five melee puppets, Fang Yu's eyes blazed with killing intent. He forcibly squeezed out the last of his strength and unleashed countless black blade beams, instantly forcing all the melee puppets back.

His figure vanished from the spot, and he suddenly rushed towards the wet nurse.

Fang Yu had used this move many times before, so the melee puppets that had been forced back immediately found Fang Yu's movement trajectory and quickly came to the healer and support, preparing to push him back again. Meanwhile, the mage in the distance also seized the opportunity to release a large number of spells of various types, frantically baptizing his path of progress.

"They're here!"

Sensing the approaching magic from behind, Fang Yu sneered inwardly, then smoothly changed direction and charged towards the mage. The other puppets, seeing this, quickly gave chase.

Unfortunately, it was all too late.

The distance of several dozen meters was covered in the blink of an eye. The several layers of shields on the mage's body were like butter meeting hot iron when they encountered the black blade, unable to stop it in the slightest.

Swish—Pfft.

Just as the black blade sliced ​​through the mage's neck, Fang Yu's back was also subjected to a combined attack from several other melee puppets.

boom----

The immense force sent Fang Yu flying dozens of meters away, leaving him on the verge of death. His heart had been pierced, and he suffered numerous fractures throughout his body. However, this single strike also ended the life of the magical puppet.

Before his vision went completely dark, Fang Yu had already figured out his strategy for the next battle against these puppets. Once the magician was dead, his pressure would be much less.

Holy crap!

Just as Fang Yu's eyelids were getting heavier and he was about to give up, he seemed to see something and suddenly his eyes widened.

Then, he died with his eyes wide open, and the last thought that flashed through his mind drove him mad.

"The nanny can resurrect!!"

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