Captive

The melee had already begun.

Three violet lasers, each half a meter in diameter, burst from the three spacecraft, stretching across the sky like three infinitely long purple glow sticks.

They then began to sweep back and forth. Any mech armor struck by the lasers vaporized in midair, while those rushing forward at high speed fell from the sky like dumplings. The shields of low-grade mech armor simply could not withstand the spacecrafts' ultra-high-energy pulse lasers. Only a few Mech Warriors who dodged in time survived.

Mangled corpses and wreckage, mixed with melted fragments of mech armor, fell from the sky into the ruins of Clearwater City.

Death had become routine.

Yet the Free People's Mech Warriors continued to pour in without end.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Hundreds of thunderous blasts erupted above Clearwater City. Massive clouds of smoke rose from the centers of the explosions, rapidly spreading beneath the hot winds and shockwaves. For a moment, Clearwater City seemed shrouded in heavy fog.

"Captain, this smoke is interfering with the radar," the crew member in charge of the spacecraft's weapons reported urgently.

"A clever bunch of bugs. Leave the fog zone immediately and climb higher." San Ya directly ordered the pilot while racing toward the spacecraft at full speed.

"Running won't be that easy."

Chen Mo saw the spacecraft start up and abruptly accelerate. Activating his shield, he evaded the Three-Eyed Civilization's Mech Warriors and machines that tried to stop him, preparing to force his way aboard. He had only one chance. If their spacecraft escaped, he would be trapped on Green Water Star, left at the mercy of others.

Without hesitation, Chen Mo broke through at full speed.

The spacecrafts were slow to get moving. Chen Mo had no trouble catching up.

The Three-Eyed Civilization's Mech Warriors were now