Screams of terror rang from every corner of the hall as the frightened audience lost their nerves!
Even those who sat further back had been frightened out of their wits as the huge wall of flames seemed to have enveloped the brave challengers in an instant!
Soon enough, the flames disappeared.
The wave of heat died down..
The crackling of fire faded away.
It was all an illusion.
Ves emerged from the thick of the projected flame with hardly any injury to his body.
He never exhibited any worry. Even if the flames were real, he would have escaped unscathed regardless with the help of his shield generators.
The people standing in the illuminated zone didn't know that. The guests sitting in the front seats didn't know that. The flames looked and felt so realistic that they never expected it to be fake!
The stupendous reaction from his guests amused Ves to no end!
All of it was part of the show from the start. The flames that spewed from the nozzles of the Enison Spreaders wielded by the Doom Guard were mostly virtual.
Trillion Hall's advanced projectors were very much capable of conjuring such a realistic illusion at such a grand scale. Other auxiliary tools just as a directional heat management system made it appear as if the entire place was about to burn!
It was as if the mechs had actually opened fire on the crowd!
In truth, the Doom Guards were heavily restricted. The formidable flamethrowers wielded by the mechs that stepped up to the podium didn't contain any propellant at all! Even if they did, the safeties locking their systems prevented them from doing any harm to people!
Just because Ves wanted to put on a show didn't mean he wanted to burn his customers!
He just wanted to scare them a bit!
Seeing as how a huge majority of the challengers withdrew en masse when they thought they were on fire, it seemed he succeeded quite well!
Only several dozen or so challengers remained. These represented the absolute best performers. They either possessed nerves of steel or were smart enough to realize that it was impossible for the LMC to commit an atrocity for no apparent reason.
Regardless, the deception succeeded in its purpose and forced the majority of challengers to give up. Those who remained truly earned their free mechs as far as Ves was concerned.
The hall began to brighten and the atmosphere no longer seemed so tense. As the squad of Doom Guards standing behind Ves became more visible, the audience no longer felt as threatened.
That said, the glows of the mechs still exerted a heavy pressure on their minds.
"There is no need to fear the monsters standing behind me." Ves smirked and raised his hand. "Not when they are on our side."
The hall brightened up until a warm, orange glow akin to an evening sun illuminated everything.
The Doom Guards came into view and revealed their huge red frames in full now that the darkness receded. Their glows slowly retracted as their mech pilots all flicked the off switch.
The mechs didn't seem so threatening anymore! Instead, their imposing appearances, formidable design and immense bulk drew a lot of admiration from the audience!
The temperature in the hall subtly rose by a couple of degrees. This warmth soothed everyone's nerves, giving them an immense feeling of relief and safety just as their eyes fell onto the mechs that used to be the source of terror!
This sudden transition caused the audience to make some very abrupt psychological associations.
In the dark, the striker mechs resembled the monsters in the dark!
In the light, the new machines suddenly turned into the strong weapons that Ves made them out to be! When the monsters were on their side, the guests felt much better about themselves!
Though what Ves had done was arguably torture and definitely not proper, his guests felt so relieved that none of them raised a word of complaint at this moment!
They had gone through far too much fright to think about anything else! Their rapidly-beating hearts needed to die down before the organs erupted from the strain!
Even though Ves bent the rules to the point of breaking them, he received no censure after a while.
The show he put on was just too good!
Though no one signed up to experience the scare of their lives, the people attending the product reveal all looked more alive and grateful than ever! They experienced such a rapid succession of contrasting emotions that the succor they gained at the end tasted all the more sweeter!
Ves had the illusion that he would probably be able to become a fantastic showman if he abandoned his mech design profession.
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