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Xiao Ran's premonitions were still far from actual foresight. Even though he possessed psychic powers, his abilities had not developed in the direction of precognition. It was more like the baseless feeling ordinary people had that a twitching left eye meant fortune and a twitching right eye meant disaster. The only difference was that Xiao Ran's higher level of life, coupled with the unusual abilities granted by his psychic powers, made that feeling somewhat stronger than normal.
No matter what, the Mars Successors could be considered a minor gatekeeping boss in this world. Before they had even been completely defeated, Gedim had already appeared. Going by the usual clichéd pattern, who knew what other inexplicable things might emerge next.
On top of that, he had suddenly developed an unpleasant premonition. The sortie force was also in terrible shape, and after such a long battle, their various resources had been heavily depleted. That was why Xiao Ran had decided to personally sortie in a mecha.
Once Xiao Ran sat in the cockpit of Darkness Sky, he immediately activated the mecha and guided it out through the launch catapult. Trailing Green Light Spots, he flew before the Burning Legion's bridge, his eyes sweeping across the displays as he took in the entire battlefield.
The Mars Successors did not have many forces left, but most of their own mecha could no longer unleash much more combat power either. Under the orders of their respective carrier commanders, they began returning to their warships one after another. The Yajenar First Squadron's mecha had already withdrawn from the battlefield long ago.
Mecha like those, whose weapons aside from close-combat armaments all consumed physical ammunition and whose energy came from fuel, would become targets once their ammunition and fuel ran dry. It was not really that