A Small World

Within Sky Luo Forest, three figures were fleeing in disarray.

They were a Red Mecha and two Three-Word Battle Armor Masters, while seven Black Mechas were pursuing them.

Each of the seven Black Mechas carried a large gun. The Red Mecha and the battle armor masters seemed deeply wary of those weapons, desperately dodging and weaving to avoid being hit.

Those capable of possessing a God-Tier Mecha and Three-Word Battle Armor were naturally no ordinary people.

They were War Gods from the Douluo Federation's War God Hall: God-Tier Mecha Master Gao Zhen, and Three-Word Battle Armor Masters Ao Rui and Mo Zihong.

Of the three, one was the strongest mecha master of the War God Hall, one was its Second War God, and the last was the foremost among the War God Hall's three great Control System soul masters. Yet even they could only flee in wretched desperation at this moment.

"Damn it, what exactly is with those guns?" Gao Zhen complained from inside his mecha. He was not alone in the cramped cockpit; there was also a beautiful twenty-year-old maiden.

After receiving that person's guidance and accumulating experience for more than four years, he had thoroughly stabilized the cultivation he had rapidly gained while his body was previously occupied. He had also completely assimilated the power he had acquired back then, successfully advancing to the rank of Super Douluo. At his age, that was already exceptionally impressive.

Yet even he had suffered grave injuries when he was struck by one of those guns earlier.

Not even a God-Tier Mecha or Three-Word Battle Armor had been able to block the attack it unleashed. His condition was now utterly terrible, and he was practically relying on the mecha's own energy reserves and the Artificial Intelligence formed after merging with his soul