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An San did not dare act rashly. He had once believed that after joining the Planetary Security Administration and undergoing grueling training, he had become strong enough. What happened today completely shattered that delusion.

He could tell that Wei Jiesi was an expert no weaker than himself, yet even such an Advanced Armor Master had been killed in a single exchange.

That cold, merciless feeling made him experience terror firsthand.

The others who had chased after them also did not dare move. They remained fully alert against the white mech, terrified that if it noticed them, they would become its next targets.

Bai Ming was wholly focused on the white mech. She was under the greatest pressure, because the white mech's gaze was fixed on her, and it was closest to her. The terror she felt was even clearer.

Since leaving the base, this was the first time she had felt such a horrifying threat of death, merely from a mech's gaze.

A person dangerous to the extreme.

The fear Jing Ge gave her surpassed every fear she had ever experienced before.

She began to wonder whether the top experts of the other God-level Civilizations had also learned of the Demon Flame Civilization's project results.

Jing Ge's move had intimidated everyone, and the situation fell into a stalemate.

Nearly ten mechs were scattered across the high sky, all facing the white mech, yet no one intended to attack. Every one of them was on full alert. With battles and explosions a hundred kilometers away as a backdrop, the atmosphere here became even more deathly still and tense.

One white mech confronted nearly ten Advanced Armor Masters, yet no one dared move. The scene was bizarre.

They all knew the white mech was stalling for time, allowing that mysterious Assassin Battle