The Duel... Four-arm Robot

Just when the crowd was expecting Ward to control Hell Punch into the ring, a sudden tremor came from the entrance.

There stood a robot tall and proud, its robust metallic frame gleaming in the light. Its body was adorned with a captivating combination of brown and yellow, giving it a bold and striking appearance.

Besides, the four arms were connected to thick, powerful shoulders that jutted out from its torso, each one boasting a range of articulations and movements.

As one approached the robot, one could see the intricate details etched into its surface, revealing the sophistication of its internal mechanisms. Its eyes glowed with piercing blue light, exuding an air of intelligence and authority.

The robot's four arms moved with effortless grace, each one operating independently yet working in perfect harmony with the others. They were equipped with impressive fists of various sizes, each designed to perform a specific attack or defense.

In addition, its brown and yellow color scheme only added to its impressive appearance, giving it a sense of strength and reliability.

In the presence of this robot with its four arms, one couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for the incredible capabilities of modern technology.

Oh My God!

The crowd widened their eyes when they saw the massive impressive robot. For a couple of seconds, the arena was quiet. Most of the folks had never seen such an impressive robot in their lives.

Where did the Vulture gangs get it? They cried in their hearts.

Seeing the awe and adoration in the eyes of the audience, a confident smile appeared on Ward's face. 'With this, let's see who dares look down on us…. In the next yearly tournament…I'm bound to become the champion.'

As for Pablo, although he was stunned by the presence of the four-armed robot. It was momentarily. He averted his gaze and looked at the clumsy, ugly robot beside him and sighed for the umpteenth time.

'Boy, don't disappoint me' He tapped his robot twice and switched it on.

A humming sound came from it and it moved slowly into the ring. As for the others, their heart was racing as they looked at the clumsy ugly robot inside the ring.

"What should we do?" Isadora asked Pablo.

"Pray" He replied without turning back.

The stake of the fight had just risen to another level and if they were going to win. It won't be easy and it also depends on the Quakvolt sequence.

Pray?!

Meanwhile, Isadora was taken aback by Pablo's words, she fixed her gaze and opened her mouth but no word came out.

'What the hell will prayer have to do with robot fighting?' She thought.

As if knowing what was going on in her mind, Pablo turned and looked at her.

"If you don't want to work for the Vulture gang, you'd better start praying…." He paused and arranged his thoughts.

"Do you see those gigs…" He pointed to the golden part of the four-arm robot.

Isadora nodded.

"Those are motion sensors. Though it is a low-level sensor, it'll determine every one of our actions against it and defend accordingly. Do you get what I mean?" He looked directly into her eyes.

"Y-yes" She nodded her head vehemently and the panic in her heart deepened.

"So pray"

With that, Pablo turned and took the controller with a solemn expression. He inhales and exhales slowly. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't nervous.

But deep in his heart, a burning sensation of anticipation burned in his heart. Anytime he held the controller and stood beside the ring to control the robot.

He felt all the problems in the world had long disappeared and a sudden calm descended into his soul. Like he was meant for this.

Meanwhile, Ward left the ring and went to the control section of the four-arm robot. The four-arm robot had a specific station with two monitoring screens, a joystick, and a set of keys.

A referee came into the ring and announced the rules of the game and that the bet must be followed strictly. Seeing the acknowledgment of the two sides.

He raised his hand and shouted.

"Begin"

"Let me show how it's done." Ward grinned as he controlled his robot.

"Defensive position?" Pablo commanded slowly.

The ugly blue and red robot raised its hands defensively as it walked toward the four-arm robot.

"Rolling Thunder" Ward commanded with a look of victory in his eyes.

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the quiet arena. Everyone was expecting the clumsy-looking robot to fly out of the ring.

But to their dismay, the ugly robot only took two steps backward before it regained its footing.

Seeing this, a knowing smile appeared on Pablo's face. 'This will be interesting.

As for Ward, his jaw dropped to the ground. He blinked twice, trying to register what just happened. If the four-armed robot was to punch Hell Punch.

It would fly out of the ring, turning to scrap. But against the ugly-looking robot. it only retreated twice.

What the fuck!

Meanwhile, Pablo's team sighed in relief but the shock was evident in their eyes as no one expected such an outcome.

"Good. Good. Continue" Isadora clenched her fist.

"Advance" Pablo commanded.

Now, no one dares to look down on the ugly-looking robot. Even though Ward was shocked by the robot's defense, he recovered quickly.

"Twins Rolling Thunder"

"Lean right, left guard" Pablo commanded quickly.

Bang! Bang!

The double-powerful fist of the four-armed robot was easily defended by Pablo's ugly robot.

Thus, without further ado, Pablo turned from a defensive position into an attacking.

"Ace drilling punch"

Bang!

Before the punch could hit the four-arm robot, two of its arms defend it casually while the other two retaliate with a powerful jab.

"Lean back. guard up"

"Side-step. Sidestep."

"3-Step Ace Drilling Punch!"

Under Pablo's command, the ugly robot retreated fluidly before attacking out of the blue.

Bang!

Huh!

The four-arm robot retreated under a sudden counter-attack. It shook its head to calibrate its system.

As for the audience, they were just too shocked to believe what they were seeing in the ring.

"What type of fighting style is this?" A guild master asked in dismay.

"This fight is getting more unpredictable." Another guild master said in a solemn tone.