John entered the Taurus cockpit and piloted the Taurus onto the Electromagnetic Catapult platform.
"John, Taurus, launching."
The Taurus shot out from the MS Carrier. A pair of massive thrusters opened, spewing white flames as the Taurus charged toward its destination at extreme speed.
A white trail streaked across countless vectors at incredible speed, capable of changing direction instantly during its high-speed maneuvers.
And wherever that white trail passed, explosions inevitably erupted.
The Taurus held a Dover Cannon in its right hand and a Knight Spear Axe in its left. A single beam from the Dover Cannon could pierce a Mass-Produced Saint Machine, while the Knight Spear Axe effortlessly cleaved through targets.
The Taurus's extraordinary speed and high-speed maneuvers that changed direction in an instant made it difficult for enemy units to lock onto it.
John had become increasingly proficient with the Taurus. He had more or less grasped its performance and could nearly bring out all of its capabilities.
"Colonel Nall, the White Shadow Knight has been spotted on the battlefield."
"Deploy Captain Arthurwick."
About ten minutes after John piloted the Taurus out of the carrier, he had already shot down thirty enemy MS units by himself, ten of which were Saint Machines.
When John had piloted a custom Malasai in the past, he had earned the title Red Meteor. Now, both friend and foe had given his Taurus a new title: White Shadow Knight.
With its terrifying speed and white body, the Taurus darted through the battlefield like a ghostly white shadow.
Thus, both sides had bestowed the title White Shadow Knight upon the Taurus. Of course, it was mainly John's superb piloting skills that had made the Taurus so famous and earned it that title.
As an emerald-green unit battled several Malasais, its pilot sensed danger—but it