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What's even more troublesome is that, in addition to holding the coin in one hand, he also constantly grips the dodgeball in the other.
"Hey, President, if you're going to keep holding the ball tightly in your arms the whole time..."
Looking at the scene before him, Mog couldn't help but tease, "Then this isn't dodgeball, it's rugby."
"Do you want to do some kind of savage charge or something similar?"
"If it were a rugby ball, I really wouldn't have the heart to snatch it from an elderly person's hands!"
"I don't want people to say I'm bullying the elderly either~~~"
Well, in traditional dodgeball, if you get hit by the ball and can't catch it, you're eliminated.
How boring, how dull.
The skill-based dodgeball game adds Nen abilities to the traditional dodgeball format, making it really fun!
It's going to be a huge hit!!
However, due to the influence and interference of [Falling Expert Z], Chairman Netero is clearly also going to steer this dodgeball game in a different direction.
"Dodgeball is dodgeball, not rugby."
President Niterlo didn't even look up. "The ball is right here. If you're so capable, come and take it."
Of course, that's one way of saying it.
President Niterlo loosened his grip on the ball slightly and continued to bounce it on the ground.
While bouncing the ball, he also dealt with [Falling Expert Z].
This kind of pressure can be said to have been raised... by a tiny bit.
"If you have any other interesting inventions, feel free to bring them out as well."
Netero chuckled, "It's perfect timing for this old man to broaden his horizons once again."
"Really? President, are you sure you need any other [inventions]?"
Mog crossed his arms. "Don't underestimate this 'Falling Expert Z'..."
"It initially possessed other formidable abilities that it hadn't yet revealed."
"If we are too careless and underestimate the situation..."
Mog's lips slowly curled up: "But it's easy to capsize in the gutter."
Whoosh!
No sooner had Mog finished speaking than [Falling Expert Z] changed his move again!
After realizing that he couldn't hit the jet cannon with his aim alone.
After realizing this, "Falling Expert Z" immediately changed his behavior.
Click click click.
After a burst of machine noise and expansion sounds.
Then, right behind "Falling Expert Z," a whole bunch of dark, gaping cannon barrels suddenly appeared!
I have absolutely no idea where it came from, and I can't understand how such a small body could hide so many weapons!
Chairman Netero: "..."
Mr. Bean Man: "...!!!"
Amidst Chairman Netero's silence and Mr. Bean's increasingly terrified gaze.
[Falling Expert Z] adjusted his firepower and aim, and once again, locked onto Chairman Netero!
Since the accuracy is insufficient to hit the target...
Then let's go all out and increase the hit rate and coverage!
As long as the entire scene is cleared, then it doesn't matter whether you can aim or not.
If the target is within this scene, then there's absolutely no way he can escape!
Run? Go ahead and keep running?! I'll let you run!!!
This is to compensate for the inability to hit targets by using a comprehensive attack method!
Aside from consuming slightly more firepower and causing a slightly wider area of damage and loss...
It seems there aren't any other downsides.
Moreover, for [Falling Expert Z], 5.9 is not worth any attention at all.
Its sole purpose is to achieve its goal.
And... just enjoy the process of achieving your goal!
"It seems the situation is quite dire."
Chairman Netero stopped stroking his beard and instead looked around.
"If this kind of firepower were to cover the area, this place would probably no longer be able to remain intact, right?"
"President Netero, you don't need to worry about that~~~"
Mog was also staring at him: "Since I'm the one who brought out this killer robot, then of course I have a solution."
So~~~
"It all depends on whether you, the president, can handle it."
Can this old man withstand it?
Is this question... yet another provocation against me?
Netero did not reply, but his attention remained focused on keeping an eye on Mog.
Even when facing the regular version of [Fall Expert] and now this upgraded version [Fall Expert Z]...
President Netero only devoted 15 percent of his attention to it.
Most of what's left is used to defend against Mog.
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Chairman Netero hadn't forgotten that no matter what kind of killer robot it was, it was all an "invention" of Mog!
Mog, the main culprit, hasn't even made a move yet.
"Furthermore, it is not certain whether he has any other inventions in his possession."
"In fact, the feeling he gave me... was that he was just there to make a fool of himself and watch me suffer."
Chairman Netero gradually came to his senses.
If Mog was only focused on taking back the dodgeball he had, he would have already sent out other equally powerful and effective inventions to target him.
Even if we take a step back and assume that Mog believes that just this one killer robot is enough to deal with him, Mog believes that Mog could deal with him.
He placed great trust in his invention and had full confidence in it.
But if his goal was to get the ball more easily, he should have stayed nearby, putting pressure on himself so that the robot could find an opportunity to fire at him.
But clearly, Mog chose to watch from the sidelines.
"So, you just want to see me helpless?"
Netero's eyes gradually deepened: "I am completely different from those clueless children!"
Bang bang bang~! !
The moment the words left his mouth, the dark cannons behind [Falling Expert Z] unleashed a barrage of explosions!
The entire room was instantly filled with boundless firepower.
It covered the entire area where Nitero was located.
"If you think that these childish tricks are enough to render this old man powerless..."
Netero slowly exhaled: "That's a gross underestimation of me!"
The moment the words fell.
In an instant, time seemed to stand still in the entire room.
Mog, who was standing next to him, was in the same state.
This scene is as if all the past events are appearing before my eyes, flashing by one after another like a revolving lantern.
According to long-standing legends, this is the world we live in now.
There exists a time when, in the moment before leaving this world, time slows down dramatically.
It will allow the person involved to experience the feeling of looking back on their entire life.
This is a tactile phenomenon of time compression.
In reality, it's a sense of contradiction regarding time that often arises when two powerful individuals are in a standoff.
In the instant that true masters meet, a paradoxical situation similar to this arises, and...
At this moment, you can also hear what the other person is thinking.
Even information that no one but the person in question would ever know, the other party can still hear.
This allows one to instantly discern the opponent's thoughts, as if entering a realm where they are in perfect harmony.
To put it simply from a technological perspective, it was like two equally matched powerhouses whose strengths were infinitely close at that moment.
This causes the brainwaves of both parties to resonate at the same frequency, thus enabling them to perceive each other.
However, this kind of time discrepancy is quite common.
However, to understand the opponent's thoughts, there must be a clash between two masters.
That is, the confrontation and contact between thoughts.
"Luckily, I didn't unleash my telekinetic power~~~"
This was the first thought that popped into Mog's mind after entering this state.
"Without a collision, you wouldn't be able to know what I'm thinking, Chairman Netero."
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