Chapter 1122 Mecha Battle
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[You have accepted the challenge.]
[The challenging player has been teleported in front of you.]
"Prepare yourself you fuckhead! I'm going to beat your Whale Ass and get all that premium loot! You're going to get robbed on fucking daylight dude!"
A huge mech of around the same size as mine emerged, made of red, blue, and white pieces. He had four arms, each one with a weapon, a spear, a sword, an axe, and a giant machine gun.
The head was that of a car, with a glowing red eye on it. The pilot was also there, apparently… he was getting ready to fight me, as the countdown began.
"Betting everything then?" I asked.
"Yeah! Bet all your points and credits too and I'll do the same, give me everything dude," he said.
"Sure thing! Thank you for being so generous," I nodded.
"You're sure fucking confident you piece of shit…"
Ding!
[You and your adversary had accepted a mutual betting!]
[Both of you are betting every add-on within your machine warriors.]
[The battle shall start in 5…]
[4…]
[3…]
[2…]
[1…]
[0…]
[FIGHT!]
DING! DING! DING!
The bell ringed, as the mech in front of me immediately began attacking me. The machinegun as I thought, started to rapidly shoot hundreds of giant guns against me, capable of piercing through defenses.
"GET FUCKED MOTHERSHITTER!"
RATATATATATA!
As the machinegun started firing at rapid speed, I placed my shield in front and was able to easily tank the bullets. This was the highest tiered shield I could buy after all; it easily repelled these bullets. Its durability barely going down.
"HIDING BEHIND LIKE THE PUSSY YOU ARE?!"
The man screamed with laughter, slowly approaching towards me, his movements were sluggish. It was as if there was a lag in between his words and his movements. I suppose that's a lack of experience or synchronization.
Excellent things to exploit.
"NOW I'LL GET TO-"
Before he kept talking his bullshit, I stood up and charged against him faster than he imagined. He panicked, shooting more of his bullets until his machine gun ran out midway through my charge.
"No way! What is that shield dude?! This is just fucking cheating!"
As he complained and his three weapons attempted to attack me, I realized he barely was moving. He was used to finish off foes with his machinegun and then if they survive, to cut them down.
"I spent my hard-earned credits on this, so it's not cheating."
With those words, I leaped into the skies several meters above, evading his three attacks and surprising the entire audience. The propulsors included on this machine warrior came in handy in that moment.
"W-What?!"
As the man screamed in surprise, I pointed my spear down and…
CRASH!
It pierced through the machine's head all the way down its torso, infusing it with lightning and blowing it up into pieces.
BOOOM!
"Game over."
Yet again, the audience fell silent.
DING! DING! DING!
[We got a winner! Player Blake has passed his third match!]
[You have obtained all betted Add-Ons.]
[They have been stored in your Inventory.]
[You earned +6.500 Warrior Points and +4.500 Credits.]
"Oh nice, he had quite a lot…" I looked at the audience. "Who's else thinks they can fight me? F2P versus P2W? Come on! All of you hardworking players… Don't tell me that all these years playing have been for nothing! Can your experience beat the power of money?"
Of course, that was all bait, I don't even have an opinion about such subjects, I don't really care about video games.
Yet that was amazing bait, I ended getting many notifications.
Ding!
[A Player has invited you to a personal battle within the 50 Versus 50 Matches.]
[Do you accept?]
[Yes] [No]
Ding!
[A Player has invited you to a personal battle within the 50 Versus 50 Matches.]
[Do you accept?]
[Yes] [No]
Ding!
[A Player has invited you to a personal battle within the 50 Versus 50 Matches.]
[Do you accept?]
[Yes] [No]
Ding!
[A Player has invited you to a personal battle within the 50 Versus 50 Matches.]
[Do you accept?]
[Yes] [No]
Ding!
[…]
"Hahaha! So many invites! Please beat them all!"
Eleanora was enjoying this, a lot.
"Sure, that's the plan anyways. I want all participants to fight only me… So I get all the money and loot."
Simple as.
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"UGH…! FUCK YOU!"
The scream of a frustrated player echoed in the arena, as his entire robot crumbled down to pieces and then disappeared on a flash of pixels and particles of light, being teleported elsewhere.
This was already my 36th victory so far. And probably the last, someone else had also been fighting other players, and had been keeping up with me, waiting for this moment.
DING! DING! DING!
[We got a winner! Player Blake has passed his thirty seventh match!]
[You have obtained all betted Add-Ons.]
[They have been stored in your Inventory.]
[You earned +4.500 Warrior Points and +5.200 Credits.]
From all these battles, I've gained roughly 70k Credits, not bad at all. Though that's without including the add-ons and also the warrior points.
If I exchange everything for Credits, I might be looking at least 300k Credits. We're already a third of a million, so that's good. And it has only been like… what? An hour? There's still a couple more hours before morning.
[The Final Battle of the 50 Versus 50 Match shall soon begin!]
[Player Blake has triumphed over 36 Matches!]
[The Last Player that has triumphed over 13 other Matches shall now be summoned to confront you!]
[The Final Match shall begin!]
FLASH!
Pixels and light gathered in front of me, quickly materializing into the last fighter, a tall machine, sleek, and high-tech looking.
There was not a single rusted part of it, its arms were long and pointy like needles, and so were its legs, it was holding several spears, floating around it.
"Hmm? Who is that?! He doesn't look at all like the others!"
Eleanora was shocked, and the audience as well.
"Wait a second, isn't that Zack?!"
"No way!"
"Isn't he among the top ten players?!"
"So that's the Legendary Black Paladin?! Holy shit, what kind of custom model is that?!"
"They say he made it with custom parts entirely, he even mined the ores and metals from the wasteland map!"
"Insane…"
"Blake's cooked, hahahaha!"
The Black Paladin glared at me with its single, red colored eye.
"It has been a while since I've fought a whale like you," he pointed his six floating spears at me. "Don't make it too easy. Let's bet it all too. How about it?"
How confident of him, very well.
"Hah, this is going to be good." I laughed. "Of course. Let's bet our Add-ons, Credits, Warrior Points, everything."
"Very well," he said. "Let's have a good fight then! Don't die too quickly please. I want to have some fun."
"I would say the same," I said with a smile.
Ding!
[You and your adversary had accepted a mutual betting!]
[Both of you are betting every add-on within your machine warriors.] Your next read is at empire
[The battle shall start in 5…]
[4…]
[3…]
[2…]
[1…]
[0…]
[FIGHT!]
DING! DING! DING!
It only took a blink.
The Legendary Black Paladin was already in front of me.
His six floating spears rushing towards me, grinding through my shield and armor.
CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!
And beginning to rapidly shatter it all.
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