While this little interlude was happening, back in the testing arena, the tide of battle had turned completely!
On the screen, the alloy spear in Lin Ye's hands descended like a torrential downpour!
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Every strike landed with pinpoint accuracy on the same dented spot on the puppet's throat.
It was a textbook case of quantitative change leading to a qualitative one.
Under the relentless assault, the tip of his standard-issue spear visibly dulled and curled.
But in the end, it fulfilled its purpose.
SQUELCH—!
A dull, piercing sound rang out.
A shower of electric sparks burst from the puppet's neck.
Lin Ye's spear tip had finally punched straight through its core circuitry!
The red light in the puppet's eyes instantly went out. It was completely disabled.
One down, four to go. The balance of the battle had been shattered.
Lin Ye's entire aura surged once more.
