Section 7

Sun Xuelin asked in confusion: "But he is using a black bird!"

When Sun Xuelin spoke of the last time she advanced in a manner reminiscent of the elusive and curved steps of YC, Sun Haining's expression began to grow serious. Subsequently, Sun Haining carefully asked several small questions regarding the details, and prompted by her father, Sun Xuelin continuously recalled many details that she had overlooked at the time

Without a moment to think, Ye Chong, who had lived on the Garbage Planet for many years, showed no mercy. The alloy dagger in his left hand struck with the precision and swiftness of a venomous snake, piercing the area just above the chest of his opponent's Shadow Phoenix armor—that was the cockpit of the pilot

The place that astonishes me is right here. Logically, the blackbird should not be able to complete this set of actions, because even if his manual operation meets the requirements, the blackbird's optical brain cannot. Therefore, there is only one possibility: he has modified the blackbird and equipped it with a powerful optical brain.

How could it possibly not be successful

Hearing his daughter mention that she encountered a very strange opponent, Sun Ninghai couldn't help but feel intrigued: "Oh, a strange opponent? In what way is it strange?"

Suddenly, there was a tremor from the light and the book, and Ye Chong realized that his black bird had been hit

Sun Ninghai noticed that Sun Xuelin at the dining table seemed distracted. He exchanged a glance with his wife, who slightly shook her head. Concerned, he asked, "Lin'er, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Sun Xuelin then remembered that her father was a senior technician, and while she did not know him well, he certainly did. She could not help but recount her experiences from today. When it came to discussing YC's repeated failures and persistent efforts, Sun Ninghai nodded appreciatively and said, "Indeed, this YC is truly a courageous person"

Dealing with the arc step is not difficult; everyone has their own habits. As long as one observes carefully, it is certain that after playing so many matches against YC, she has already grasped some of YC's habits. Moreover, the variations of the arc step are not numerous, and she is quite familiar with it herself

Ye Zhong is convinced that as long as he gets close, then he is doomed to die

Sun Xuelin silently counted the various changes of the arc step in her mind, her eyes fixed on YC without blinking, searching for the opportunity to fire.

Sun Ninghai is a senior technician, and all of Sun Xuelin's skills were personally taught by him

Xun Xuelin, who is meticulous and knowledgeable about books, soon noticed that YC's way of moving seemed somewhat peculiar, resembling a curved step, yet also somewhat different

Sun Ninghai was caught off guard and said: "Ah, this question... um... this is because... because... hey... Xuelin, let's eat first, look, the food is getting cold!"

The gun, which she had always trusted, seemed to suddenly be infected, as every shot surprisingly missed its target

However, just as Sun Haining never imagined that someone could complete this set of actions entirely through manual operation without the assistance of a light brain, Sun Xuelin also did not entertain the thought that was absolutely impossible in her mind.

Sun Xuelin's heart became even more flustered! Her marksmanship also began to become erratic!

The opponent seemed to be stunned, standing there motionless. A trap? A conspiracy? Ye Chong did not think much of it; the magnetic sword on his back was already in his hand, and his left hand quietly reached for the alloy dagger tied to his left knee.

Although her father made some valid points, Sun Xuelin always felt that it was not as her father described. However, when asked to provide reasons, she could not articulate any; it was merely a vague intuition.

Hmph, trying to evade one's own shooting with a curved step is truly naive! Sun Xuelin inexplicably felt a surge of anger

YC seemed to have a prophetic awareness, just at the right moment, avoiding this shot. Was it luck? Or something else? Sun Xuelin's mind was in a tumult, a chaotic mess.

Perhaps it was the mercy of heaven, as a shot struck YC's left shoulder, causing him to veer off course significantly

Before Sun Xuelin could rejoice at having inadvertently hit YC, she realized that her shot had caused Ye Chong to veer to the side. Such a golden opportunity could not be missed. Sun Xuelin was just about to adjust her aim for a fatal strike on YC

Closer... Closer... Even closer!

At the same time, the sound of Ye Chong's victory echoed in this room

Sun Xuelin irritably patted her head, which ached a bit from overthinking. Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. Next time I see him, I can just ask and find out

As YC gradually approached her, Sun Xuelin felt a bit flustered! The gun in her hand was aimed at Ye Chong, and she involuntarily fired a flurry of shots!

Good! Right now! Sun Xuelin shoots without hesitation

Sun Xuelin pouted and said, "But I think he is a novice!"

How could the opponent make such a basic and fatal error regarding the book?

However, Sun Xuelin painfully discovered that it was precisely this shot that made YC's trajectory even more bizarre, more elusive, and more difficult to fathom, making it even harder to predict

At this moment, Ye Zhong's sweat had long soaked through his clothes, and his hands were becoming increasingly heavy, starting to show signs of disobedience, even exhibiting some spasmodic symptoms. He bit down hard on his lower lip, which was stained with blood, yet he remained completely oblivious to it

Sun Xuelin lay dazed on the floating chair, with a network helmet quietly hovering in front of her. The strange and elusive figure, the fierce and direct attacks, the indomitable courage, lingered in Sun Xuelin's mind.

Sun Ninghai chuckled: "So what if he is a novice? Can a novice not modify their armor? Besides, it is also possible that his teacher or elder specifically modified it to suit his style of play! However, this YC is quite impressive, managing to execute this set of difficult maneuvers."

There was simply no time to see exactly where he had been struck, yet Ye Chong's hands showed no signs of hesitation

Sun Xuelin still does not believe: "Then why didn't he use this set of moves from the beginning? Why wait until he has lost so many times to use it?"

Ha! Ye Chong let out a thunderous roar, akin to a spring thunderclap bursting forth

Sun Haining said solemnly: "If your description is accurate, then the YC may be using chaotic waveform jumps. This set of evasive maneuvers is generally employed only by advanced practitioners, as it requires not only high manual dexterity but also sufficiently advanced light armor. Only advanced light armor equipped with high-level optical brains is capable of meeting the complex computational demands involved in this."

Sun Xuelin suddenly woke up with a start, inwardly wondering what was wrong with her, and forced a smile: "It's nothing, I just encountered a very strange opponent today"

Sun Ninghai's wife smiled as she watched her husband awkwardly struggle to shovel food into his mouth

The magnetic sword emitted a faint buzzing sound in the air, and with a flash of sword light, Ye Chong encountered no resistance, effortlessly and directly slicing open his opponent's throat. The ease with which he achieved this left Ye Chong momentarily stunned. Just like a human, damage to the throat of an armored figure is equally fatal

Sun Xuelin contemplated firing her gun several times, yet she always felt that something was amiss; this sensation made her extremely uncomfortable

Ye Chong watched as his opponent grew larger and clearer in his eyes, and he became increasingly excited. Unconsciously, the speed of his originally heavy hands unexpectedly saw a slight improvement.