"What the hell? It's being dumped on me again?!"
Luoyu sat in the Thunder fighter, utterly dumbfounded. He glanced sideways at the skyscraper wrapped in crimson matter and felt his scalp tingle.
That thing was a fungal carpet, wasn't it?
How had the Legion brought something as absurdly overpowered as mutant slime mold onto the battlefield?!
Clearly, they had treated the Sticky Community's consensus like toilet paper.
Or perhaps, just like the Southern Legion's interpretation of that ancient pact—the thing had been signed by Marshal Julius, and they hadn't been there.
"Little Feather... can your ability work on that thing?"
"Yiu!" (I can try!)
"Alright..."
Luoyu took a deep breath. Gripping the controls, he stomped his left foot down and swung the fighter around, aiming its cannons at the skyscraper being devoured by that indescribable thing. Then he slammed his thumb down on the firing button.
"Pfft—!"
Amid a brief roar, more than a thousand 20mm rounds from the aircraft cannons were unleashed in an instant!
Caught in the sudden barrage, the crimson vines climbing toward the top of the building were blasted open and torn apart, halting their ascent for the moment.
The crimson mass quickly realized where the attack had come from. Tentacles poised to strike shot into the sky like shells, intercepting the Thunder fighter!
The instant his ride drew all the aggro, Luoyu's lips curled into a triumphant smile. His right hand grabbed the pull ring beneath his seat and yanked it upward with all his strength.
Several sharp pops rang out as he and his seat were launched from the exploding cockpit.
At the same time, his fighter continued charging toward the broodmother that was trying to swallow the skyscraper whole!
Naturally, the broodmother had no intention of letting that lump of metal crash into