Large amounts of venom were splattered, then quickly coalesced, transforming into a venomous dragon that twisted forward, directly at Jemas.
Jemas did not evade. In such a confined space, evasion was nearly impossible.
Then...
With a bang!
The venomous dragon, with its claws and teeth bared, slammed into the mechanical armor and exploded. The splashed venom rapidly enveloped the armor.
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
White smoke continuously rose from Jemas's mechanical armor, and then...
Jemas suddenly charged forward, instantly appearing before Bai Ye and raising his fist to strike again.
Bai Ye quickly crossed his arms, and then...
With a bang!
Jemas's fist hit Bai Ye, sending him flying back once more.
Bai Ye braced himself with one hand on the ground and, the moment he landed, flipped himself up. He looked ahead, his pupils involuntarily constricting.
On Jemas's mechanical armor, although there were some signs of corrosion, it was only superficial, seeming to have only stripped away the armor's coating.
"Impossible!"
"Why impossible?" Jemas chuckled. "It's just poison, isn't it? I've thoroughly investigated your abilities. This Deathmatch Warrior armor was tailor-made for you, using extremely corrosion-resistant materials. Your corrosive venom is useless!"
As Jemas spoke, he raised his arm. Immediately, two gun barrels shot out from his wrist.
Ratta-tat-tat, ratta-tat-tat, ratta-tat-tat...
The muzzles spat fire rapidly, opening fire on Bai Ye.
Bai Ye sprinted to the side, bullets continuously hitting the surrounding walls and various machines with clanging sounds.
Jemas turned, ignoring the surrounding machines, swept his arm, knocking aside a metal cabinet, and strode towards Bai Ye.
Seeing Jemas approaching, Bai Ye raised his fist and punched forward.
The surrounding air suddenly became scorching hot. Bai Ye's entire arm was burning, and as he unleashed his punch, a pillar of fire shot forward, engulfing Jemas.
But...
"Yes, you also have the ability to control fire," Jemas's voice emerged from the flames. "Unfortunately for you, my mechanical armor is also heat-resistant!"
As Jemas spoke, he suddenly leaped up, bursting out of the flames and lunging towards Bai Ye, raising his fist to strike again.
Bai Ye quickly flipped himself to the side, gaining distance by pushing off the ground with one hand.
Meanwhile, Jemas's punch hit the ground, punching a hole through it.
Creak, creak...
Jemas forcefully pulled his arm, ripping a piece of the iron plate from the ground, and then stood up again, looking at Bai Ye. "I also know you can control beasts. Want to let them out and give it a try?"
Bai Ye took a deep breath. "Do you think you've got me cornered?"
Jemas sneered. "I'm not afraid to tell you, Adam and Claude, I was the one who provided them with intel to find you. Even Batman, I secretly slipped him a note with your location. Through these battles, I've figured out everything about you!"
As Jemas spoke, he raised his arm and fired at Bai Ye again.
"Do you have any other way to turn the tables? Do you have any more cards to play? No, you don't!" Jemas roared with laughter. "I know for a fact, you don't!"
Bai Ye ignored Jemas, flipping over and hiding behind a cluster of metal pipes. The bullets then hit the pipes, and sparks flew, grazing Bai Ye's cheek.
Leaning against the wall, Bai Ye began to laugh as the gunfire stopped. "You know nothing about my trump cards!"
A holographic screen appeared before Bai Ye's eyes. From his inventory, he selected the Gashapon machine.
Then...
A golden radiance spread around Bai Ye, and a massive Gashapon machine materialized out of thin air.
Jemas's steps faltered slightly.
A Gashapon machine?
Bai Ye had this?
His collected intel hadn't mentioned anything like it.
But what could a Gashapon machine do?
Could Bai Ye even lift it to smash him to death?
In that instant, Bai Ye suddenly surged forward.
"Golden Gashapon!" Bai Ye quickly reached out and took out a capsule, praying, "At this critical moment, please don't fail me. Give me something useful!"
With that thought, Bai Ye swiftly opened the capsule.
Shang Qing Po Yun Sword (Sword Skill) (Gold): The most powerful sword technique cultivated by Murong Ziying, the sect leader of Kunlun Qionghua. It can gather the spiritual essence of heaven and earth into a single sword, possessing infinite power and invincibility.
A sword skill...
That'll do!
Bai Ye was not picky at this moment. Anything that could defeat Jemas was fine!
Meanwhile, Jemas had already charged forward again, heading towards Bai Ye, his footsteps echoing with clangs on the ground.
Bai Ye, not having time to get up, knelt on the ground and quickly formed a sword seal.
"Ning Shuang!"
Bai Ye let out a low cry, and the Ning Shuang sword unsheathed, transforming into a golden light.
"Shang Qing Po Yun Sword!"
Bai Ye formed the sword seal, conjuring a sword finger and pointing forward.
The next moment, propelled by Bai Ye's activation, the Ning Shuang sword shot forward.
"Useless!" Jemas roared. "I know you have flying swords. That thing can't break through the defense armor of my mechanical suit!"
Jemas continued to advance, roaring, showing no intention of dodging, planning to directly confront the Ning Shuang sword.
Around the Ning Shuang sword, countless cyan and white halos began to appear, converging towards it and coiling around its blade.
The spiritual essence of heaven and earth!
Jemas gradually sensed something was wrong. As the essence of all things gathered around the Ning Shuang sword, its aura clearly grew stronger.
The essence of all things twined around the Ning Shuang sword spun rapidly, soon forming a cyan vortex, like a gale, encircling the sword.
The next moment, Jemas and the Ning Shuang sword finally met.
"Get away!"
Jemas raised his arm and fiercely punched towards the Ning Shuang sword.
In Jemas's mind, his punch would easily swat the Ning Shuang sword away. With the mechanical power boost from his armor, his strength had reached a numerical value of two hundred. How could a mere flying sword possibly stop him?
However, Jemas's eyes widened in disbelief because...
He couldn't push it away!
Jemas's fist could not push the Ning Shuang sword aside, nor could it stop its forward momentum.
Crack, crack!
Suddenly, a strange sound came from within the mechanical armor.