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Even though his heart was boiling with murderous intent, as a seasoned Extraordinary Strong Person and General, Asou Ichirō did not lose his calm in anger.

He circled slowly around Dongdong as the center, observing the flaws in her defense, while launching a verbal assault with a cold sneer: "Heh heh, I know you, Second-in-Command of the Edge, Dongdong."

"I've heard that at a young age, with a 'Military Level 3' artificial body, you achieved a 'Level 2 Overload' and took down Lucifer, the leader of the Seven Stars. You're quite the talented kid."

"But so what if you're talented? After the Fools' Association incident, the Iron Blood Alliance upgraded you once, but you haven't received a new implant in years. The components on you are still 'Fearless Level 3', right?"

"Baka yarou, I've completely replaced my body with 'High Risk Level 1' implants, the pinnacle of the sixth stage of the implant system, two levels above yours. And you think you can deal with me?"

Dongdong rubbed her ears impatiently and said: "Old Deng, how old are you this year? I got tired of trash-talking at 15, and here you are, sounding like a babbling fool. You're so childish for your age."

Asou Ichirō's facial muscles twitched, and in an instant, he entered a 'Level 4 Overload' state. A dazzling white plasma covered his body, and with the dominant performance of the High Risk Level 1 implants, he turned into a blinding flash as he sped up.

He was so cautious that even with his overwhelming hardware advantages, he didn't rush to attack Dongdong but instead circled her at supersonic speeds, preventing her from pinpointing his attack direction.

Due to his incredible speed, his flashing body stretched into a wall of white light surrounding Dongdong completely.

While running rapidly around Dongdong, Asou Ichirō laughed wildly: "How is it, how is it? Can your eyes keep up with my speed?!"

"Since childhood, I've been practicing ninjutsu under a master and became the top disciple in just a few years. The ninja records I set have yet to be broken!"

"After the implant insertion, I showed incredible tolerance, directly taking in a sixth-stage high-risk implant and successfully mastering Level 4 Overload! Do you know what that means?!"

Dongdong continued to keep her hands in her pockets, shaking her head to indicate she didn't know.

Asou Ichirō's voice distorted at supersonic speeds, accompanied by a shriek like air tearing, seeming to come from all directions at once.

"It means I have unparalleled top-level implant talent!"

"Ore wa—tenzai da!!!"

Dongdong: "A genius?"

As Asou Ichirō sped, his vision suddenly darkened, a bizarre sense of weightlessness spread throughout his body, and his system unexpectedly crashed for a few milliseconds, causing him to lose consciousness.

When his consciousness regained clarity, he found himself inexplicably stopped, with someone stepping on his head, grinding him into the ground, with a crushing sky-like weight pressing from the side of his skull.

"Boom!!!" Only then did the sonic boom belatedly arrive, with Asou Ichirō's crash point as the center, the ground couldn't withstand the immense pressure and collapsed vertically, forming a massive crater like a meteor impact.

He rolled his eyes in horror to see who was stepping on him.

He saw Dongdong surrounded by a molecular mist of metal, with enormous mechanical wings unfurling from her shoulder blades, the energy erupting from the propulsion engine nodes raising a sandstorm that seemed to engulf the entire battlefield.

At the same time, her petite frame burned with a massive wave of plasma flames, differing from Asou Ichirō's white heat, Dongdong's plasma was an exceptionally terrifying black flame.

The extreme black twisted and wrapped around her body, expanding instantly, raising the temperature to uninhabitable levels within hundreds of meters, the surrounding sandstorm melted to magma in the high heat, falling like fiery rain.

Dongdong's clothes were made of special materials, unaffected by the high heat. Her hands remained in her pockets, stepping on Asou Ichirō's head like an ant, crushing him to the ground.

Shock, horror, turning into terror... Asou Ichirō, cultivated by the Iron Blood Alliance as a powerful implant user, recognized that set of implants.

With the molecular transformation capability and flight components like a great bird... it was the top-tier 'Apocalypse Level 1' implant!

And that black flame plasma state, more menacing than white, was a symbol of 'Level 5 Overload'!

Under overwhelming power, Asou Ichirō's body was completely incinerated. He struggled vainly, screaming, with his mighty High Risk Level 1 implant scrapped on the spot, and his white-hot plasma, like a drop of water in an ink sea, vanished instantly.

"You just said you were a genius." Dongdong, stepping on his head, looked down at him and said blandly, "Sorry, there's no such thing as a genius in front of me."

Asou Ichirō looked up at Dongdong's nearly artful set of implant components and her black flame plasma, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Apocalypse Level 1 implant... Level 5 Overload... How is this possible?! Such a level of implant, the Iron Blood wouldn't let it fall into your hands! Who gave it to you?!"

Dongdong lazily said, "Oh, it wasn't from the Iron Blood, our Chief Engineer crafted it by hand against the 'Human Document'."

Fear flooded Asou Ichirō's eyes like a breached dam. He shouted in panic, "Wait a minute! Let's cease fire temporarily! We can sit down and talk things over!"

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