The Baltans are not particularly skilled in combat.
At the very least, in a high-level situation, it's impossible to pull off a truly remarkable comeback.
Compared to powerful aliens such as the Ultra race, Reiblood, Alien Empire, Zetton, Hipporito, and Yapool, the Baltan aliens are far too weak.
The combat form was born from this.
However, not every Baltan alien has the talent to transform into that form.
Similarly, not every Baltan can withstand the side effects of transforming into battle form.
Therefore, this is the key reason why the old man has not yet taught Matsubara Asuka to activate her battle form.
"Perhaps this can be used as a springboard... Borrowing from the ranking system in China, we Baltan aliens might even produce a Tier 1 alien."
The old man's eyes gleamed with a sharp light.
That battle was extremely fierce.
Although the Baltans survived by sheer luck, they were severely weakened.
If I live, all will be well, but if I die, then what awaits me is the annihilation of all the Baltan aliens.
The old man desperately needs to find someone to take his place.
Matsubara Asuka was one of the old man's most valued ones.
"ah……"
Matsubara Asuka crouched down slightly.
The armor on his body instantly began to harden.
Black lines gradually appeared.
The large pincers that had always been its signature feature gradually opened at this moment.
It slid towards Matsubara Asuka's shoulder.
The color of his eyes gradually turned crimson.
Battle form, a trump card unique to the Baltan aliens.
This change took Matsubara Asuka a full four seconds.
Not long after the change, the stinging sensation in my body intensified.
"Bang!"
The tornado's body was instantly blasted away due to a momentary lapse in attention.
"Hiss... I can't hold on any longer, Matsubara Asuka, you can do your best."
The tornado let out a soft sigh.
Then, it instantly changed to the size of a normal human.
However, although it has become smaller, the sense of impact has not diminished at all.
It couldn't stop at all and was sent flying thousands of miles away.
"Squeak squeak squeak..."
Matsubara Asuka let out a soft breath, her joints making a series of cracking sounds.
The consumption and burden of combat mode were far greater than she had anticipated.
but……
"Hey!"
Matsubara Asuka exerted force with both legs and rushed towards the blue Phantoms in an instant.
"Ouch...that really hurt this time..."
Amidst the dust, the tornado gently rubbed its face.
His face was now completely red and swollen.
My limbs were trembling uncontrollably, and my internal organs were slightly displaced.
However, when the tornado raised its head, it helplessly covered its face.
Matsubara Asuka in her battle form is much stronger than before.
However, compared to the out-of-control Blue Phantoms, the increased effect brought by the enhanced form can only be described as negligible.
In her enhanced form, she only exchanged three punches with Blue Phantoms.
He was instantly sent flying.
"Cough cough..."
Matsubara Asuka coughed slightly.
"drink!"
The blue-black light patterns instantly invaded Blue Pytters' arm.
Accompanied by an unconscious shout of anger.
His arm slammed down on Matsubara Asuka in an instant.
The changes in combat form are not limited to appearance; even dynamic vision and neural reactions are much faster than before.
The fist didn't have time to hit Matsubara Asuka.
Almost the next second, it was blocked by Matsubara Asuka's scythe-like hands.
However, this is a beautiful idea; in reality, the gap in strength between the two is still quite large.
It didn't last long.
Matsubara Asuka's blocking hands instantly became as fragile as potato chips.
It was shattered instantly.
"ah!"
Matsubara Asuka let out a wail.
He took three steps back slightly.
"Buzz..."
Fortunately, the Baltan's arm was easy to heal.
It didn't take long for things to return to normal.
However, this time it wasn't a sickle, but a normal arm.
"When did this guy become so strong in close combat?"
Matsubara Asuka sighed softly.
His legs were pressed firmly into the ground.
The areas on his shoulders that were once pincers instantly transformed into countless needles, shooting towards the blue Fiss.
"drink!"
Blue Puntes roared angrily.
His hands were waving incessantly.
The needles were repeatedly knocked away.
However, at that moment, Blue Pants' movements suddenly stopped again.
Not moving at all.
The needles kept piercing Blue Pactus's body at that moment.
The fact that the out-of-control blue Phantoms can get stuck is also a sign that it hasn't completely lost control.
After all, if Tu Xiaohei is completely corrupted by the weapon's negative energy, Blue Fetters will instantly begin a berserk attack.
They will not stop for even a moment.
However, the constant interruptions also weakened Blue Phantoms' already limited combat power to some extent.
Previously, everything was in a safe situation, so these occasional glitches weren't a big deal.
However, this inexplicable and uncontrollable stagnation becomes particularly fatal when faced with important battles.
The needles kept poking and pricking his body.
What seemed like a normal malfunction took far longer than expected this time.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The needles all pierced Blue Phantoms' body.
This time, it was a rare occurrence that I endured all the damage.
This is much better than all the previous ones that ended in failure.
"Squeak squeak squeak..."
Black smoke drifted from Blue Pythus's body.
The color timer, however, remains exactly the same as before.
"Is it... over...?"
Matsubara Asuka looked at the blue-clad bastard standing motionless in front of her with a solemn expression.
If it's over, then that's good.
However, looking at the blue Phantoms covered in needles, Matsubara Asuka still felt a sense of foreboding.
This guy will never give up so easily.
Moreover, this guy never lost his fighting ability from beginning to end.
Danger.
This out-of-control guy has the word "danger" etched on his face.
"If I underestimate you, you'll devour me in an instant, won't you?"
A bitter smile appeared on Matsubara Asuka's lips.
Slightly exert force with both legs.
An unknown light flickered in his eyes.
Perhaps it was madness, perhaps it was cowardice.
However, it certainly doesn't mean giving up.
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