The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast
Chapter 744 - 513: Championship Victory! Holy Beast Blessing!!
[GG!]
[Trash talk kills, it’s heart-stabbing!]
[Just like how you mocked Senran Studio back then, now it’s being returned to you in the same way! So satisfying ahhh!]
"Roar——!!!"
It seems Lin Guang and Zumama’s few lines of trash talk made the Angry Iron Plate feel at ease, as it immediately let out a roar full of victory and satisfaction.
The next moment, its sharp claws tightened eagerly!
Only to hear a teeth-gritting crunch
[Zero]’s magnificent head, along with its internal cockpit, was mercilessly crushed to pieces, inch by inch, under those savage giant claws!
Amidst a splendorous explosion of flames.
The light representing elimination completely enveloped Stolheim’s dejected figure, teleporting him off the field.
The match is over!
And at this moment.
Nearly all streaming rooms, all commentators.
No matter if they previously favored Angry Iron Plate or not, all were proclaiming this fact.
The ultimate victor of this year’s Mechanical Spirit Cup is——
From Senran Studio, [Angry Iron Plate]!!!
The Returning Ruins Fog, which had shrunk to less than three kilometers in the center of the battlefield, filled with terror, suddenly halted as if someone hit a pause button.
The dense gray light screen instantly dissipated.
The oppressive dark sky became clear and bright again.
The artificial "sun" in the Secret Realm sky poured its warm and radiant golden glow down, covering the newly-reborn body of [Angry Iron Plate], cloaking it in a golden halo that belongs only to the victor.
The crown above its head remained suspended, accentuating it like a king.
The entire world seemed to congratulate the birth of this new king.
Meanwhile, in that dim art studio.
The woman who had been silently seated at the desk slowly put down her pen.
She raised her head, her gaze piercing through endless space and the barrier of canvas, landing on that steel giant beast bathed in golden light and the young boys and girls inside it, unmoving for a long time.
Her crimson eyes flickered with a hint of uncontrollable surprise and emotion.
The unseen things.
Really turned out to be...
The next second.
The entire cyberspace was flooded by the mountain-shaking cheers and explosive bullet comments.
[What just happened...?]
[What just happened...?]
[What just happened...?]
[Important things must be said three times, right?]
[???]
[Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!!]
[It’s over!!]
Most viewers hadn’t even regained their senses from the cocoon of light shattering into Angry Iron Plate’s new design, when they already saw Moderation Group’s [Zero] being eliminated and announcers declaring its victory.
So, Angry Iron Plate... has won?!
This machine, which no one favored before the match and was mocked by many as "scrap metal", actually claimed the championship in this unprecedented melee of the Mechanical Spirit Cup, worthy of an immortal battle.
Unbelievable.
In the official channel’s streaming room, commentators Zhang General and True Master Qing Wu, after announcing [Angry Iron Plate]’s victory, didn’t give any further evaluation.
But they almost simultaneously started clapping.
Clap, clap, clap.
The applause contained genuine awe and respect.
Their applause led the majority of viewers in channel one’s cyberspace to start clapping as well.
And in channel two, Remyu nearly jumped up.
The girl’s excited emotions couldn’t be restrained any longer, her eyes were a bit moist, and the halo above her head and the shattered wings at her back shone like a small sun.
She took a deep breath, using all her strength to shout into the microphone almost enough to blow up the entire streaming room.
"Ahhhhh!!! We are the champions!!!"
She suddenly realized something: "Oops, I spilled the beans..."
"But now it doesn’t matter anymore——"
The red-haired girl, with a face as red and sweet as an apple, revealed a proud smile of shared glory, blinked her big eyes appealingly at the camera, and did a dazzling wink.
"Ahem, I also participated in the process of making this machine oh."
"In other words——"
She propped her hands on her waist, looking smug: "[Angry Iron Plate] winning the championship has my contribution too!"
The already restless bullet comments in channel two suddenly became even more excited.
[I wondered why the commentary seemed to have a bit of personal emotion.]
[Wow, the main character is awesome.]
[Does the main character usually stream? I see the quality of this outfit, the program effects, and level are pretty good, is there a regular studio? Should be able to earn quite a bit.]
[Don’t tease your Sister Heikawa into laughter.]
[Hearing this surname sounds like she’s from a top Fusang noble family, would she lack your much ado about nothing?]
[Main character do you have any inside information about Angry Iron Plate and Senran Studio to share?]
[The driver was incredible, who exactly is it? That crown inexplicably looks familiar.]
It’s undeniable that throughout the entire match, channel two attracted the most fans for Angry Iron Plate.
Who doesn’t love a comeback story?
The underdog winning the championship is always a human hot topic.
At this moment, except for the sporadic disgruntled voices of bettors, there was almost no opposing tune in the streaming room.
Victory is victory, especially one won so beautifully!
The four major groups’ machines, a total of three, were eliminated by this wild and unmatched dark horse.
Who else but me!
This match, really wasn’t watched in vain!