Chapter 636 Battle Field



Alphonse uses his psychic new human ability, [Spatial Crisis Sense], to sense the damage his opponent will inflict on him within the range of space he can sense, and avoid danger in advance.

Triever predicted his opponent's next move and attacked him first, but his opponent seemed to know the direction of his attack and immediately made a corresponding evasive move.

It was very strange that Triever could predict his opponent's next move, but his opponent could change his move instantly and avoid his attack.

Moreover, after the opponent dodged his next attack, when he clearly sensed and roughly predicted the trajectory of the opponent's next move, the opponent immediately changed trajectory even before he launched an attack.

Trevor was a little skeptical. Could it be that his opponent's new human abilities were more proficient than his?

In fact, Alphonse is currently in a life-or-death situation. If he hadn't mastered the sense of spatial crisis, the X-rounder's ability to predict the opponent's next move would have been enough to put him in great danger.

Alphonse basically knew in advance the direction his opponent was going to attack him and responded immediately.

Although every attack of Tliver was dodged by the opponent, he felt unhappy.

As the battle progressed, Trevor gradually mastered the ability of X-rounder, and the huge power gathered in his brain made him want to be liberated.

Trevor kept fighting until the X-rounder power gathered in his brain became stronger and stronger and was about to overflow.

Trevor really couldn't help but speak out, and in an instant the huge power of the X-rounder emanated from his brain.

"Oh no, this is a battle area!" Alphonse felt extremely stressed at this moment.

Triever felt a very strange feeling. The area he was emitting made him feel as if he was the master in his area.

This time, when he was about to attack the target, he sensed the target's next move, and when he immediately made a corresponding action, the target immediately reacted and avoided. He predicted the opponent's avoidance trajectory and aimed his gun at the opponent.

The opponent dodged again immediately.

"That's a close call. It seems he is not familiar with the combat field, otherwise my sense of spatial crisis would not be able to keep up with his predictive ability in the combat field. Now, he is just following me." Alphonse thought as he dodged.

"If this continues, he will become more and more familiar with his combat field. Even if he has mastered a small part of the combat field, he will immediately block my corresponding actions for every step of my spatial crisis sense. While he is still growing, he must be strangled in the cradle. Killing you will at least eliminate a terrible enemy for our country."

Alphonse drove the Hound towards the AGE 1 Sovereign.

When Triever saw his opponent rushing towards him, he anticipated his opponent's purpose and immediately fired a diffusion beam.

The Hound somersaulted to avoid the diffusion beam and charged straight at the AGE 1 Royal Type.

AGE 1 Royal Type fired diffuse beams in succession, but was still dodged by the Hound, who then drew out his beam sword and stabbed at AGE 1 Royal Type.

AGE 1 Royal Type immediately retreated, and Trevor predicted the direction of the opponent's next attack and responded immediately.

"Tsk, it looks like this guy has predicted my next attack!" Alphonse now understood that the other party had begun to gradually master the field of combat. If he was given time to grow, he would probably die at his hands the next time they met.

"We must seize the opportunity to kill him!" Alphonse made up his mind.

AGE 1 Royal Type continuously fired diffuse beams, and the Hound dodged left and right while charging forward.

The Hound used its left arm shield to block the diffusion beam, and held the beam sword in its right hand and chopped it straight down at the AGE 1 Royal Type.

When AGE 1 Royal Type evades an attack, Trevor predicts the opponent's next move and attacks immediately.

The hound continued to use his shield to block the charge at his target.

Trevor also attacks while dodging his opponent. When attacking, Trevor can sense when he is attacking and can predict the opponent's reaction.

This time, Triever took the initiative to attack.

AGE 1 Royal Type continuously fires diffuse beams in different directions.

This time, Triever kept his distance while attacking, and would not stop attacking no matter whether his opponent blocked or avoided.

"Damn it, how come this guy is growing so fast? He has gradually mastered some special features in the field of combat." Alphonse was a little annoyed. His shield was about to be damaged. While his opponent was moving and attacking, he could predict his next move.

"If my mental power is higher than his, the mental fluctuations I emit can at least accurately reduce his ability to predict the battle field."

The Hound switched from his beam sword to a beam gun, and with every shot, the AGE 1 Royal Type would dodge and counterattack immediately before him.

"Damn it, now he has predicted every move I make, but I can only sense his attack on me, but I can't sense the trajectory of his next flight movement."

Alphonse now knew that if he continued to fight, he would become more and more dangerous, and Alphonse's goal at the moment was not to defeat his opponent.

The purpose is to allow the transport fleet to leave the current battlefield. As long as the transport team leaves safely, their mission will be accomplished. As for the guerrilla forces that are like rats, they will be eliminated if possible, and retreat if they cannot be eliminated.

The distress signal they had received before was only to rescue the transport fleet.

"Well, the battle field seems to be getting weaker. Humph, I guess this guy is unleashing his abilities for the first time and using the battle field for the first time. He doesn't know how to maintain the battle field for a long time."

At this time, the Second Fleet of the Royal Knights of the Hunt sent out a retreat signal flare.

The transport fleet has safely evacuated the area.

Trevor felt his combat area becoming increasingly thin and watched his opponent leave the scene.

The commander then sent an order not to pursue the enemy and to return to the mother ship.

Trevor returned to the mothership and walked out of the cockpit, feeling a little tired. Musaya called Trevor.

"Captain, what's the matter?"

"Deputy Captain, I sensed that you emitted a very large range of fields during the battle. Is this the ability of the X-rounder?"

"Yes, from the information I got, my field is called the combat field. Captain, as far as I know, you are also an X-rounder among the new humans, right?"

"Yes, me too. The combat field you displayed made me feel like once prey stepped into the combat field, it would be like a lamb to be slaughtered."

"Haha." Trevor smiled bitterly and said, "If it were an ordinary human or a low-ability adjuster or new human, they might really become lambs to be slaughtered in the battle field. However, the new human I met had a very high comprehensive ability. Basically, the next move I made with my predictive sensing ability, the other party could immediately respond with his unique spatial sensing ability."

"Anyway, deputy commander, the battle field you demonstrated has boosted the morale of our brothers. At least the damage to the enemy's Royal Knights is greater than ours."


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