The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 466 Jiang Hui VS Huan Xian (The End)

Methods are timeless.

Although we live in the interstellar age, it's perfectly fine to use some of the wisdom left over from the old era, since even her soul comes from an old generation in some unknown space.

This was something Jiang Hui thought of halfway through the fight, because she was almost completely blocked at the time, and any movement she made under the opponent's nose would be exposed.

The opponent's precognitive ability was truly unsolvable. If Jiang Hui hadn't possessed a similar perceptual ability, and had been blocked like this time and again, she might have been defeated in the first round.

However, she could only do her best to support him, because Huan Xian had the upper hand in terms of both experience and initiative, even if he was supposed to go easy on her.

It would be an impossible task for Jiang Hui to turn the tide of the battle.

However, she wasn't so easily defeated. It was foreseeable that she would be invincible, but how could you be sure that what you foresaw was the final outcome, without any deviation or change?

Jiang Hui refused to believe in such superstitions. If there were no discrepancies, he would create them, create gaps, and then deceive the other's senses, finally seizing the opportunity to gain the upper hand. Just this once would be enough, to let the other party know that foresight is not omnipotent, and that even the brain can deceive you.

Sensing that the strong airflow above the fuselage had reached a certain level, the people below also began to move.

The people in the other cockpit frowned, because Jiang Hui's choice to attack at this time was clearly not a suitable one. Although Huan Xian's intrusion into the defensive line exposed some weak areas, Jiang Hui had also revealed his own weaknesses. The two men and their two planes were too close together, making it difficult to act without causing serious harm, which could easily become a hindrance. This was something both sides should be aware of.

After exchanging blows with Jiang Hui for several rounds, Huan Xian realized that Jiang Hui possessed abilities that countered his own. The outcome of their fight was almost never in doubt; it was more of a tacit understanding between them than a physical battle.

Huan Xian had some doubts, but still went along with it and made a move to stop them.

Just as Jiang Hui raised his knee to a half-height position, he quickly changed his movement, which seemed completely out of sync with the previous routine, thus disrupting Huan Xian's rhythm.

Just as he was trying to regain the initiative—

"Crackling and popping... thud!"

Huan Xian paused, realizing something was wrong and trying to create distance completely, but it was too late.

Jiang Hui opened all the weapon magazines, both visible and concealed, at the rear of the mech, and they shot out in opposite directions almost simultaneously, forming a wall of fire that covered almost the entire front.

Jiang Hui immediately felt a scorching heat behind him. The energy flows from the various principles of artillery fire mixed together, creating an abnormally high temperature. The intense recoil caused a subtle change in the aircraft's propulsion.

These weapons were designed to be used to defeat the enemy, and it was never imagined that they would be launched close to the fuselage. Naturally, no design or control was made for the destructive power and temperature of the bullets and artillery fire.

Moreover, these weapons and ammunition exist to kill enemies, so the greater the destructive power, the better. But now they're indirectly affecting her as well. The close-range friction and heat from these bullets are not only damaging to the aircraft but also testing her direct senses; in short, it won't be pleasant.

Jiang Hui felt as if a layer of skin was about to peel off from his back due to the strong energy impact. The pain went from intense to numb and stiff, but fortunately, the aftereffects were strong enough... Just a little bit more, just a little bit more.

Feeling her leg touch a point with a noticeable suction force, Jiang Hui's face lit up with joy. She immediately leaned against the fuselage above, intending to use the vortex she had painstakingly created to launch a counterattack. However, to her surprise, the person opposite her didn't react defensively but instinctively pulled Jiang Hui away. Jiang Hui had planned a lot and considered how Huan Xian would react to her using the airflow vortex, but she hadn't expected his first reaction to be to rescue her.

Because he didn't know where this sudden vortex of air would sweep his friend, and he was even more afraid that Jiang Hui would be in danger.

The unexpected event made him forget that it was a battle, that the two were in fierce combat, and that his sudden desire to win had vanished. He only thought about rescuing his friend.

Perhaps even Huan Xian didn't realize that what he thought he had lost forever had quietly returned without his notice, or perhaps he had never lost the emotions that a human being should have. Not many, but they were definitely there.

The airflow reverses between the upper and lower layers of the fuselage, and the temperature difference between the several layers creates a strong contrast, which further intensifies the formation of airflow vortices.

Jiang Hui's original intention was just to use the whirlpool to turn the tables, but she didn't expect Huan Xian to completely deviate from the script... He didn't want to fight anymore and even wanted to save her.

The other party's actions completely deviated from her original plan. It was hard to say whether it was a twist of fate or a series of unforeseen events, but it certainly had the opposite effect. The two of them were swept into the whirlpool, violently tumbled around, and were thrown dozens of meters away.

The mecha landed with a loud thud, and judging from the sound, it must have been badly damaged.

"bump!"

As the plane tumbled several times inside the cabin, Jiang Hui collapsed, clutching his chest and coughing. His internal organs churned violently, a faint fishy smell rose up, his throat stung, and his heart ached. He felt like he couldn't exhale.

Jiang Hui paused for a moment, feeling as if a long time had passed, yet also as if only a short while, before the rear hatch was unlocked amidst the deafening alarm from the inner cabin. She heard someone knocking outside, the noise growing louder and louder; it was probably Hillman and his group.

As cabin access was granted, the people outside jumped in before they could even get their bearings.

"Ahui!" "Jiang!"

"Quickly get a mobile stretcher over here, and also quickly invite Mr. Delt to the training ground."

But someone acted faster, moving to the side of the slightly weak Jiang Hui and helping her up.

Jiang Hui felt like she had probably suffered a concussion from the fall.

This was actually her first time piloting a mecha outside of the auxiliary pod. The Mental Sympathy ∞ String System is essentially a direct sensory connection between the mecha and the operator. Although the mecha is naturally equipped with individual protection for the operator, the immediate sensory connection still has a significant impact on the operator inside the cockpit.

It was Jiang Hui's first time piloting a mecha, and being caught in a vortex and tumbling down like that was bound to hurt her badly. She was in pain all over, her mind was a blur, filled with a buzzing sound, and it took her a while to figure out who was supporting her.

"Huan...Xian?" The girl's gaze was somewhat blank, and she was clearly still in a daze. "Are you... alright?" She seemed to be struggling to pronounce the words, and her speech was mumbled.

(End of this chapter)