At the same time, thirty kilometers east of Dragon City's Main District, inside a private training ground nestled in a mountain hollow and designed to simulate a jungle environment.
Boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
Amid deafening collisions of steel and flesh, an unbelievable sight unfolded ahead.
A "Mammoth" Main Battle Tank fitted with Reactive Armor was being hurled into the air again and again like a kite with its string snapped.
True to its codename, "Mammoth," this Main Battle Tank was one of the heaviest war beasts per unit weight produced by Dragon City's arsenals over the past half-century.
With super-strong armor embedded with titanium alloy, manganese alloy, and special ceramics, this steel behemoth, weighing nearly a hundred tons, could crush Sword Halberd Demon Pigs and Ironclad Rhinoceroses beneath its tracks, and dare to clash head-on with a Tyrant Mammoth.
Yet now, this brazen steel beast, with its bronze head and iron brow, was like a rag doll played to pieces, twisting, warping, breaking apart, and even falling to pieces as it was flung ever higher into the air.
At last, when the "Mammoth" Main Battle Tank had been tossed seventy or eighty meters into the sky, higher than the armed drones circling overhead.
A burly yet agile figure, though moving later, arrived first, leaping eighty or ninety meters into the air before crashing down onto the Main Battle Tank's turret like a bunker-busting bomb.
The figure's brute force was so tremendous that it blasted a hole more than half a meter across into the tank's sturdiest turret, caving it deeply inward.
The Main Battle Tank plummeted faster, smashing into the ground with earth-shaking force and sending dust billowing everywhere, turning into a heap of scrap metal that crackled with sparks.
The burly man in midair was still not