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202: Level 1 battle suit

Chapter 201 Level 1 battle suit

Caesar had a head of golden hair, each strand crystalline as if crafted from solid gold.

His refined, sharp-angled face looked like an exquisite stone carving by an ancient Greek master, handsome enough to make women feel inferior.

With a fit physique and clearly defined, fluid muscle lines, he stood at the very front of the Adam City and Eve City contestants.

He stood like a monument, inspiring awe in all who looked upon him.

"Poseidon will not lose," he said calmly, his voice possessing immense penetrating power.

"Naturally, no one can defeat any of us Adam Five." Bruce stood to the side, the energy within his body somewhat agitated.

Whenever he saw that person, he always had an urge to go up and kill him.

They clearly had no grudges against each other, so could it be... was he really that unlikable?

Forget it. Once this person loses, he would let Poseidon spare his life, and then he could have a fight with him himself.

The bloody mist filling the sky gradually dissipated, leaving only a blurred figure standing in the center of the battlefield.

"Good!"

"Lu Fei!"

"Woo-hoo!!"

On the walls of Tark City, cheers erupted, boosting morale significantly, because the one standing there was Xu Jingzhe.

"Who was it I heard saying it wouldn't work just now? Does your face hurt?"

"The Adam Five are indeed nothing special."

Below Pangu City, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Could it be... was Poseidon defeated in one move by an unknown kid?!

Who would believe it if they heard it!

"What are you shouting about? So noisy!" Poseidon's voice came through, full of vigor.

Not until the last trace of the bloody mist dissipated did everyone see Poseidon.

Half his body was buried in the dirt and stone, his face was dirty, and he looked utterly disheveled, with a pool of bright red blood on the ground in front of him.

This strike from Yi had explosive damage.

Even though the alloy battle suit dispersed forty percent of the force, the remaining sixty percent still slammed into Poseidon, causing him significant injury.

Xu Jingzhe looked at Poseidon with a grave expression; he knew the power of the Six Decisions, and a single summoning consumed thirty to forty percent of the energy within his body, yet it had only severely injured Poseidon.

I'm afraid... he didn't even break a bone.

"Bang!"

Poseidon took a deep breath, ignoring the burning sensation in his chest, pressed his hands against the ground, and leaped up like a rocket.

The metal lines on his alloy battle suit lit up, two blue flames erupted from beneath his feet, and he stood steadily in mid-air, looking down at Xu Jingzhe from above.

"What kind of Ancient Battle Skill is this that it could actually injure me while I'm wearing a Level 1 alloy battle suit?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused a huge uproar.

What!!? A Level 1... alloy battle suit!

Has the technological level of Adam City already reached Level 1 civilization?

Xu Jingzhe looked up at Poseidon, who stood in the sky with his battle suit emitting a golden glow, looking like a god of war from Nordic mythology under the sunlight.

No wonder Tang Ruyi lost to Poseidon; it was no injustice to lose to him.

To be honest, he was also very shocked in his heart, remembering the incident that triggered the old man to bring out 0.99-level civilization technology to trade for the Music Skill.

0.99 level and Level 1 were worlds apart.

"Do not let your rhythm be disrupted."

Just then, Wan Fa shouted from the city wall: "What Level 1 battle suit? It's just food handed to him by others. Even if Adam City's technology is advanced, it definitely won't exceed 0.95 level!"

"Wan Fa is right; he is just trying to disturb your state of mind." Huangfu Aya also reminded Xu Jingzhe; her appearance was no less than Qin Shuang's, each having their own unique charm, creating a beautiful scene.

"His battle suit likely only has parts of metal and technology that belong to the Level 1 level; it might be something he obtained from a powerful family from the past, pieced together, and it is definitely not a complete Level 1 battle suit." Tang Ruyi also called out to Xu Jingzhe, worried that the psychological pressure he was bearing was too heavy.

It is an indisputable fact that a Contaminant with less than thirty years of strength cannot contend with a Level 1 battle suit, and a Contaminant with less than forty years of strength cannot contend with a named Level 1 battle suit.

Xu Jingzhe's fighting spirit was high; he beckoned to Poseidon, full of provocation.

"Whoosh!"

The blue flames beneath the alloy battle suit erupted, reaching five or six thousand meters in length, the scorching heat distorting the very space. Poseidon reached a height of several thousand meters in an instant, spun around in the high air, and dived down at high speed, heading straight for Xu Jingzhe.

From such a great height, combined with the propulsion device of the flames under his feet, Poseidon's speed reached 2000 meters per second in a very short time, which was terrifying.

Regardless of any attacks, just the impact on Xu Jingzhe would be enough to tear him apart.

Xu Jingzhe's figure gradually faded and disappeared from the spot; even though he did not want to use the Assassination Technique from the Ancient Ninja arts in front of so many people, he was forced to do so.

His fastest speed could only reach 1019 meters per second; without the enhancement of a battle suit, he could only do this much.

And for Poseidon, catching up to him at his current speed was only a matter of a few seconds.

Three seconds later, Poseidon appeared where Xu Jingzhe had just been standing.

The person... had just vanished into thin air. He turned on the transparent glasses worn on his right eye, but in the thermal imager, there were no signs of life, which made Poseidon pause in surprise.

This was not scientific!

"Careful!" Just then, Caesar loudly warned Poseidon.

But it was already too late; a faint ripple appeared in the air, and Xu Jingzhe appeared above Poseidon, delivering a heavy punch to his back.

"Bang!"

Under the immense force, Poseidon was sent flying, tumbling dozens of times in the air before stopping.

However, when this damage actually landed on his body, it had already been reduced many times over.

Killer intent almost solid enough to be touched erupted from Poseidon's eyes; he flew across the air and, amidst the gasps of the crowd, smashed through Xu Jingzhe's figure.

However, this figure slowly dissipated; it was merely a phantom image.

Once again, the disappearance into thin air made people's eyes blur; those who didn't know might have thought a miracle had occurred.

How was one supposed to fight this?

No matter how strong you were, if you couldn't find the target, how could you attack?

The golden pupils of the Lizardman Shi Lai were brilliant, like two golden furnaces embedded in his eye sockets; his eyes shot out two faint golden rays, scanning the space around Poseidon.

He caught the ripple fluctuations in the space, where there was a blurred, almost transparent phantom image.

"Right rear, two meters away, at a height of three meters."

Poseidon moved upon hearing this, reacting quickly, and swung his fist toward the location Shi Lai mentioned.

With the battle suit on, Poseidon's fist had great power; smashing a small mountain with one punch was no problem.

Xu Jingzhe was forced to appear and hurriedly exchanged a punch with him; the sensation was like a three-year-old child punching a mountain, painful enough to make him clench his back teeth.

After one punch, he quickly pulled away, his figure fading once again.

"Diagonally forward to the left, three meters." Shi Lai's golden eyes locked onto Xu Jingzhe, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"Boom!"

Poseidon's fist arrived again, carrying immense force; Xu Jingzhe was forced to appear from the air again, grazed by the wind of the punch, looking quite disheveled.

"Two meters in front..."

"Five meters behind..."

"Ten meters diagonally above..."

The Assassination Technique that had held the upper hand was easily cracked by Shi Lai, forcing Xu Jingzhe to face Poseidon head-on.

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