Doomsday Mecha: I am the Chosen One

Then a transparent light shield enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Don't worry, this barrier can protect people around you from being affected, so everyone can watch with peace of mind."

Liu Yi chose to combine mecha combat at the beginning. Since taking the stage, his eyes have not left the saint, and he is still dreaming of a quick victory.

"Oh? General Jingtao!" Li Cunhao said calmly.

"Afraid? Then get off the stage quickly so I can collect the prize quickly."

Afraid? Haha!

After a ray of light faded, Thunder War King suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

War King?

"This champion is the pinnacle battle king. If he really goes up, he has to fight tooth and nail."

"No, there is no opponent for him among us here. The power of thunder and lightning is already powerful, and his strength is superior to everyone else."

The game started, but surprisingly ended after one minute.

That's right, Liu Yi couldn't resist a single move and was punched straight to the ground. Then he turned into a human form. Such power made everyone stunned.

The noisy crowd fell silent. The strength of everyone present was inferior to that of Li Cunhao. If they were to play, they would only be able to give it a try.

But now they have one more criterion to consider, and that is whether it's worth it.

After all, the other prizes are not worth it, and it is not cost-effective to injure yourself all over for a hug. Besides, whether you can win or not is another matter.

"Li Cunhao won this game, so who else is going to challenge?"

The originally noisy scene became extremely silent, and those present did not even dare to face the host on the stage.

The field was quiet for five minutes. Li Cunhao also crossed his hands and was ready to embrace victory. He walked slowly to the saint and looked at her affectionately.

"Since there is no one to challenge, I declare..."

"Wait, let me participate."

All eyes turned to the residential area, and the theatergoers moved aside one after another, exposing Hu Xu.

"Jiahao, I will go to the scene to observe. If Sirou is nearby, I will definitely be able to find her."

"Well, be careful."

After finishing speaking, Hu Xu took small steps onto the stage under everyone's gaze.

civilian?

Li Cunhao shook his head and smiled. In his eyes, this was someone who was here to die.

"That man came out of a residential area. He looks ordinary no matter what."

"After all, there are still toads who want to eat swan meat."

Everyone in the audience, whether they were standing or sitting, were all talking about this incompetent boy in front of them.

Because they don't have the ability or courage to step up, they just belittle others as a way to regain their own face.

"Your courage is commendable, young man. I declare that the game has begun."

After the game started, Li Cunhao laughed loudly when he saw that Hu Xu did not fuse the mecha:

"Hahaha, you really don't know how to live or die. You dare to join in the fun without a mecha."

What, you are just a country bumpkin, let me beat the shit out of you.

Hu Xu looked at the host with a puzzled look and said:

"Huh? Didn't you say you can do it without mecha? Did I commit a foul?"

"No, no, I said at the beginning whether or not to use mechas is your own business. The rules of the competition are that there are no rules," the host shouted loudly.

"Ah," Hu Xu said, covering his mouth and hitting him, "Let's get started."

Humph, kid, you can’t blame me for seeking death. I won’t beat you to death and lose both of your arms.

Li Cunhao then showed a sinister smile and said:

"Haha, since little brother doesn't have a mecha, I will naturally fight with physical skills."

In Li Cunhao's heart, there is no longer any suspense in this competition. He can win no matter what the situation is.

"Well, let me teach you a lesson. What it means to respect your enemies is to respect yourself," Hu Xu said lazily.

Li Cunhao leaned forward unhurriedly:

"Haha, you are still so boastful in front of me, the White Rose Pope. You are really bragging and not looking at the right place. Forget it, let me teach you a lesson."

"Hahaha, look, that kid is still bragging. What can he do without a mecha?"

"Yeah, it makes me laugh to death. If you want to beat someone in hand-to-hand combat, your physique is not on the same level."

The audience burst into laughter instantly, but I don’t know whether they were laughing at their own ignorance or at others.

Hu Xu ignored this group of ignorant people and retreated step by step in the face of Li Cunhao who was pressing forward step by step. Until after checking the surroundings, he discovered Ye Sirou on the seat.

Ye Sirou, wearing a white cloak, was looking at him in surprise.

Hum, I can’t go wrong now, long time no see Sirou.

"Do you only know how to retreat? Then let's stop playing and decide quickly."

Hu Xu smiled with relief: "Haha, my thoughts are the same as yours, let's end it quickly."

Facing Li Cunhao's punch, Hu Xu not only did not dodge, but even punched him.

"Is this guy crazy? He will be disabled after this punch?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He will be lucky to survive this attack."

However, when the two forces collided, everyone in the audience was shocked, including the Pope and the Saint.

The little man in their eyes was not knocked away, but unexpectedly caught the punch with one hand.

At this moment, everyone's gazes were full of disbelief, but what surprised them even more was what happened next.

The mecha masters in the audience could clearly feel the fluctuations in elemental power.

"Is this... elemental power?"

"Being able to use elemental power without mecha as a prerequisite, this person is probably a powerful warrior king."

The strong warrior king!!!

People's attitude changed from disdain to respect. Not only was the War Emperor's combat power unique, he was the closest thing to the God of War.

As long as there is a War Emperor in a force, it means there is endless unknown.

Although people know that the difficulty of breaking through to the God of War is comparable to reaching the sky, it does not affect the lofty status of the God of War in their hearts.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Li Cunhao flew dozens of meters, and his arm was completely dislocated due to the wind pressure.

"ah..."

Screams resounded throughout the audience. The sudden and huge change made everyone speechless for a moment, and they just looked at the stage quietly.

Even though the situation of the battle was obvious, Li Cunhao had no intention of stopping, but got up with difficulty.

"Oh? Do you still want to fight?" Hu Xu said lightly.

Li Cunhao stared at Hu Xu fiercely and shouted:

"I don't know what tricks you did, but I won't let you succeed."

After saying that, he merged with the mecha, and everyone held their breath again, as if waiting to verify the answer in their hearts.

"I admire your courage, but unfortunately my goal has been achieved, so I won't waste time with you," Hu Xu said, then raised his hands to admit defeat and walked towards the defensive barrier.

When everyone denied the fake war emperor in front of them, Hu Xu walked off the stage disapprovingly.

"Tch, I just don't dare to fight. I'm just wondering why the Emperor of War is like Chinese cabbage, everywhere."