"Stand by, slavego! Good, good, very good! Take them out in style! This is Tamamo Heavy Industries' finest weapon! Type 79, Tamamo Tank! Oh!"
Seeing that the two survivors who had escaped death still refused to give up, Koyanskaya, piloting the Imperial Titan, naturally had no intention of letting them pull any tricks. She pulled the control lever, her lips curling into a delighted smile as she raised the XO-16 Assault Rifle in her hand, locked the targets in her sights, and fired repeatedly.
Watermelon-sized solid rounds erupted from the muzzle and slammed into the ground with the roar of heavy artillery. Deep craters littered their path, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, and the surrounding walls and buildings collapsed.
The areas around the two metal boxes left behind by Ereshkigal and Rin Tohsaka in particular were maliciously plowed over several more times.
It could basically be confirmed that after several volleys, let alone people, not even a cockroach could have survived.
Yet a nimble figure shot through the spreading smoke like lightning, charging straight at the seven- or eight-meter-tall Imperial Titan along an erratic zigzag path.
Then, just as they closed in on each other, Samael saw the muzzle refocus on him. Without hesitation, he dropped and slid sideways, rolling beneath the raised mechanical leg that was about to stomp down viciously, while smoothly snatching up something from a nearby crater.
Bang!
With the dull crash of something heavy hitting the ground, Samael narrowly avoided the war stomp. Using a textbook tactical evasion maneuver, he leaped behind a ruined fountain and looked at the black-and-green metal case in his hand, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
Got it! Mjolnir Powered Armor, and its standard-issue weapons!
In truth, Samael's looting target had never been the boxed-up Ereshkigal and Rin Tohsaka.
Because