AQ3399 is not poor.
He just spent all his assets on purchasing Slaughter Cards to enhance his own combat power.
So before coming to Earth, he didn't have spare money to buy Earth Language Cards, which weren't very useful.
The protective clothing comes with a language translation attachment, which can't let him communicate with Earthlings freely, but it allows him to understand Earth language.
"Is the battle over?"
AQ3399 was momentarily stunned, then snapped back to reality, angrily looking at Ma Ran.
What a joke!
The battle hadn't even really started!
Is this guy treating me like a fool?
Because he was wearing a helmet, AQ3399 couldn't express his emotions through facial expressions.
"How dare you mock me, you low-level civilization creature!"
"You're dead!"
These words were spoken in the common language of Eternal Civilization.
Su Qiangwei, standing nearby, dutifully translated this into Mandarin in real time.
"Stupid Ma Ran! Clean your neck and wait for death!"
When she said this, the girl's sense of involvement was strong, her voice and expression were more invested than AQ3399 himself.
With such a translation, the originally serious atmosphere turned peculiar.
AQ3399 felt doubly insulted.
He was furious, exerting force with both hands.
Buzz!
A purple flame, about one hundred seventy centimeters long, suddenly erupted from the cylindrical object he was holding.
These flames burned and leaped, gradually converging into the shape of a sword blade, slightly trembling.
AQ3399 carefully observed Ma Ran's posture.
This sword was something he had spent a great deal of effort to obtain in exchange for an I5 High-Frequency Light Saber from a Technologist of Group Two!
In low-level civilizations, there is no armor that can withstand a strike from it!
As a Slaughterer, AQ3399, unlike Pursuers, holds no qualms about using anything to enhance his combat power.
He only thought those stubborn people were foolish—after death, resurrecting at the base meant one's body would be reset to its original state, equivalent to all investments going to waste.
However, weapons and armor could be made into Cards; even lost on the battlefield, the base could forcibly recover them.
AQ3399 was indeed a battle-hardened Veteran, with a wealth of combat experience.
At this moment, while he was also secretly wary of Zhang Kuang and Su Qiangwei, most of his focus was on Ma Ran.
"His body, though in a highly relaxed state, can burst with considerable speed and strength in a short time because of the powerful High-Density Biopower supporting it within."
"Trying to seize the initiative would backfire, giving the opponent a chance to counterkill."
"However..."
"As long as I activate and take advantage of the Carbon-Based Life Destructive Swordsmanship Card, which took a huge cost to upgrade its skill to an advanced level, and gradually build up an advantage while keeping the pressure on, I can secure the final victory!"
AQ3399 had a wonderful idea.
But reality was cruel, to the point where he didn't want to accept it.
AQ3399 held the light saber tightly in his hand.
The sword, which was originally as useful as a finger, suddenly felt difficult to wield.
It was as if the weapon he held wasn't meant to kill his enemies, but was his enemy in itself!
AQ3399 felt as though if he slightly let his guard down, it would slip from his hand, or even come back to slash at him.
Because all his funds were invested in the Swordsmanship Card and the Light Saber, AQ3399 did not strengthen the Energy Shield module of his protective clothing.
As long as it gets hit once, the protective clothing would immediately announce its rupture.
"Why!"
"Why can't my body move!"
With eyes wide with desperation, AQ3399 directed a soul-wrenching question at Ma Ran: "Using Earth's technology, achieving this degree is impossible!"
"Your Superpower shouldn't provide any combat enhancement!"
Su Qiangwei blinked, deciding to adhere to the three elements of translation—faithfulness, expressiveness, and elegance.
She rubbed her face, showing an expression of shock: "That's impossible!"
"Ha..."
The red-haired youth floating in the air let out a light laugh, attracting both AQ3399's and Su Qiangwei's attention.
With a smile, he looked at the weapon in AQ3399's hand, tilted his head, and with his eyes closed, raised one finger: "Listen..."
"Your sword, it's crying..."
AQ3399's reaction needed no words—he was still desperately trying to regain control of the light saber.
Su Qiangwei's expression became subtly nuanced.
She just felt...
Very annoyed!
AQ3399 isn't human, but Zhang Kuang is a real dog!
Earlier, when he mentioned Su Qiangwei, it was all "granny" and "cosmetic surgery," undermining her image as a little fairy.
When he mentioned Ma Ran, it suddenly turned into a commercial mutual admiration society, forcibly elevating that guy's status.
This is absurdly ridiculous!
The girl was so angry she almost swore.
She clenched her fists, feeling her hands itch, wanting to hit something.
"I'm not angry at all!"
Su Qiangwei gritted her teeth, causing them to creak: "Though you're in the audience seat, giving forced commentary and praising excessively, let's see how you cover it up later!"
At this time, President Huang Weiguo and the other Academic Society members had all arrived at the base of the dormitories.
Wu Di and Wan Haihao, meanwhile, mixed in with a group of fully armed warriors, rushed to the fourth floor.
No one paid attention to Su Qiangwei's reaction.
Everyone's eyes were focused on AQ3399.
Ma Ran was doing the same.
"Your strength is not bad, indeed."
This was the truth.
Ma Ran enveloped the opponent in his Spiritual Power, roughly estimating that under the enhancement of various black-tech equipment, this guy's combat power was very strong.
Before obtaining the Sword Master medal, taking down AQ3399 would have indeed been troublesome.
Aside from that, the increasingly bootlicking Nightmare Mother 98725, with its second Talent, Regional Observation, evolved a Perception of Strength and Weakness feature based on rapidly gathering information.
Its observation result of this White Mane alien was identical to Ma Ran's.
For those wielding other weapons, Ma Ran couldn't care less.
As for those using swords...
Sorry!
The Sword Master can do whatever they want!
A light saber is also a sword—at least, that's how the Sword Master medal judged it.
Ma Ran's Spiritual Power, amplified by 1.5 times, silently and secretly bombarded away!
AQ3399 felt like he was diving deep into the ocean, constantly bombarded by terrifying pressure.
The intangible aura, which shouldn't have penetrated the protective clothing, seemed ready to crush him on the spot!
"I refuse to accept this!"
AQ3399 struggled desperately against the pressure.
But the more he gripped the light saber, the more uncontrollably his whole body trembled.
Ma Ran glanced at him briefly, with a calm tone: "Kneel."
Thud!
AQ3399 kneeled on the ground instinctively.
In an instant, he felt his consciousness was split in half by an extremely sharp Spirit Sword that could cleave mountains!
He struggled valiantly, wanting to trigger the death and resurrection mechanism.
Yet he found himself sadly unable to move even a single finger.
This was a situation AQ3399 had never heard of!
The protective clothing wasn't damaged, he hadn't fainted, nor suffered severe injury.
The consciousness-triggered resurrection mechanism couldn't be activated under such conditions!
AQ3399 was a bit panicked.
However...
He wasn't desperate.
Because, in this operation, he wasn't truly alone!
Zhang Kuang, who was hovering in midair, suddenly spoke.
"Ma Ran."
There was a fierce aura in his crimson eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, sketching an evil curve: "Let me have some fun with what's left!"
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