A Pair of Grim Reapers

AT-4 anti-tank rocket launchers were generally used against heavily armored tanks. After armor penetration, they could create peak high pressure, intense heat, and widespread lethal fragments inside the vehicle, accompanied by blinding flashes and burning effects.

They had only been kept in reserve in case something big showed up. No one had expected to use them now to stop an approaching off-road motorcycle.

But rockets fired by AT-4 anti-tank launchers were deadly even if they missed. Just being grazed by one could leave someone dead or badly injured.

More than six rockets, fired in an orderly sequence and trailing fierce exhaust flames, successively sealed off the paths Natasha could take on her motorcycle as they bombarded the off-road bike she was riding.

'Bang—'

'Bang—'

'Bang—'

The Sensor Suit's enhancement of the human body was terrifying. This enhancement was not generated out of thin air by the Sensor Suit itself; rather, it integrated the body's magnetic field and developed the deeper power of the human flesh.

That was why it was so easy to adapt to after putting it on. The power had belonged to the wearer all along; the Sensor Suit merely integrated and drew it out, while also providing exceptionally clear responses through every sense.

Natasha twisted the off-road motorcycle into an S-shaped route, her sharp eyes fixed on the launcher muzzles. She watched each rocket fired from them and continuously evaded the incoming barrage.

One rocket after another exploded across the Gobi Desert ground Natasha had dodged past. The flames baked the air hot, blasting blackened craters into the desert. Shards of metal scattered everywhere, striking Natasha's body one after another, tearing her outer combat uniform and scraping across the Sensor Suit. Unable to penetrate it, they had their kinetic energy absorbed before bouncing away.

If it had