The decline of tactics? The professional talents at the beginning are both full!

To know.

Even if you raise your hand to instantly cast "Wrath of the Falling Star", with the boost from the gifted Elemental Apostle, it will consume up to 750 mana points in an instant.

But even so, Xu Bai would not feel any discomfort.

From this point of view, the mana cost of condensing a super huge light wheel.

It was far beyond Xu Bai's expectations.

Opening the personal information panel, Xu Bai checked his remaining mana.

Mana: 341/1577

It was exactly as he guessed.

The huge power of "Wrath of the Falling Star" comes more from the kinetic energy it brings when it falls from a high altitude.

The damage caused by the oversized light wheel in Xu Bai's hand after cutting through the target is pure elemental damage.

The oversized light wheel is very sharp, but also a little thick.

Compare it with elemental tricks such as freezing ice to cross the sea and setting fire to burn objects.

As a combat skill, "Light Blade Sharp Wheel" not only takes into account damage, but also requires a large amount of light elements to support the light wheel from being destroyed after attacking the target.

Therefore, as the size of the light wheel increases, the amount of elements required increases.

More and more mana is needed to mobilize the surrounding elements.

It’s not an exponential increase, it’s an exponential increase.

This is the reason why the mana in Xu Bai's body will be quickly depleted after condensing a super-large light wheel with a diameter of three meters.

........

In the Arena Lounge.

A blurry figure appeared, then became clear again.

Xu Bai sat on the sofa.

Close your eyes and meditate, calm your mind.

Waiting for mana to return.

His mana regeneration rate is now 30/min.

It will be full in less than an hour.

quickly.

When his mana returned to about 90%, Xu Bai stood up from the sofa.

Start matching.

The match was completed quickly, Xu Bai's figure was blurred, and he was teleported back to the arena.

........

It didn't take long.

In the arena.

Xu Bai stepped on a small combat mecha that was 4 meters high.

The combat mecha fell to the ground, smoke was rising all over its body, and many important components were damaged.

Among them, there is a long spear inserted in the position of the power core.

The power core is destroyed, and the fighting mecha is naturally unable to resist.

Xu Bai stepped on the mask of the mecha and said to the pilot inside.

"I know you can hear me. Give up."

"Otherwise, don't force me to dismantle your mecha."

As Xu Bai spoke, a few light particles appeared in his hand and instantly condensed into a rotating light wheel.

It is not difficult to dismantle the 4-meter mecha. You only need to cut off the joints.

Destroying the opponent's mecha is not the criterion for winning or losing.

The opponent must admit defeat personally, or be automatically teleported away by the Court of Origin after his health points are reduced to the extreme threshold.

After listening to Xu Bai's words.

The mecha pilot didn't reply, but pointed his middle finger at Xu Bai inside the transparent mask.

See this.

Xu Bai brought the nimbus close to the mecha's mask and pressed it down.

The specially cured mask is cut instantly.

As the light wheel passes by.

Within a few breaths, the mask fell apart.

Xu Bai stretched out his hand, reached inside the mask, and grabbed the driver's collar.

Lift him out directly.

There was a "crack" sound, and many sparks shot out from behind the driver.

It was a neural auxiliary device connected to his body, and it was torn off by Xu Bai.

"Click——~"

"Click——~"

Two crisp sounds were heard, and the mecha pilot's legs bent backwards at an abnormal and weird angle.

Purebreds on the technological side will naturally not be Xu Bai's opponents. Their main attribute is intelligence, which is related to how finely they can control the equipment.

This does not include biochemically modified humans like tyrants.

Therefore, this mecha pilot had no resistance at all in Xu Bai's hands.

His legs were broken, the other party let out a scream, lost the ability to move, and was thrown aside by Xu Bai.

The other party still didn't let go, just refused to admit defeat.

He was still yelling at Xu Bai.

There's no bad blood, it's just in the arena.

He obviously can't beat him, but he still insists on being tough.

Since the other party is so unreasonable.

Xu Bai was ready to give him some color.

The arena is protected by the Court of Origin, and it is impossible to kill the opponent.

Xu Bai was going to leave some psychological shadow on him.

Xu Bai did not actually dismantle his mecha.

Instead, he cut off the mecha's right forearm.

Cut off all the remaining four fingers of the metal palm, leaving only the middle finger.

Due to the lost kinetic energy of the mecha, this hand was previously in a fist position, as was the middle finger.

This middle finger is as thick as a thigh.

Holding the curled middle finger, Xu Bai exerted force on his arm and stretched it outward.

"Click~~~Click~~~"

Inside the middle finger, there was a "click" sound of the metal structure being destroyed, and the hydraulic transmission structure was destroyed.

Xu Bai straightened his middle finger.

Several fingerprints were left on the armor on the surface of the steel middle finger.

With Xu Bai's current strength, he could do this easily.

Holding this straightened steel middle finger, Xu Bai walked to the side, next to the mechanical pilot who was still spitting out the fragrance.

Xu Bai thrust his middle finger directly into his mouth.

The mecha pilot's teeth were all smashed into pieces, his jaw was directly dislocated, and half of his cheek was torn apart.

Blood gushed from the mouth.

But that doesn't stop him.

The other party's words could not be heard clearly, and the air began to leak.

But the mouth is still opening and closing, and some dirty words can be vaguely heard.

Xu Bai took out the blood-stained steel middle finger from the other party's mouth.

He lifted the mecha pilot lying on the ground with one hand and turned him over.

Step on his back.

Aiming the steel middle finger behind his back.

Stab down.

There was a sound of tearing fabric.

"Ah——~!"

This was followed by a pitiful scream.

Screaming so loudly

I guess the swarthy burly man from before probably liked mecha pilots a lot.

Xu Bai thought of it for no reason.

........

After a while.

The mecha pilot in front of Xu Bai and his combat mecha turned into light and disappeared.

If you are injured in the arena, you can consume Origin Coins to activate recovery permissions and restore your body's injuries.

But psychological trauma does not fall into this category.

Judging from the other party's reaction just now, Xu Bai estimated.

That foul-mouthed mecha pilot would probably have his anus tighten involuntarily for a long time.

As the enemy in front of you disappears.

A prompt from the Court of Origin appears.

"Hint: You have won."

"Current winning streak: 3"

"Current ranking: 6306"

"Do you want to continue matching?"

The winning streak came to 3 games, and the ranking was close to 5000.

There is still a long time to stay in the Court of Origins.

Xu Bai continued to match.

.........

(I’ve been a bit more creative with my writing lately, so please give me some advice.)