"A true hero never boasts of past glory."
Fang Yao chuckled softly. "Let bygones be bygones. Let's not bring up the past."
"Come on. Let's go take a look at our mechs."
They were standing on a hillside. Below them, rows of mech transport vehicles stretched across the land like a long dragon.
Among the members of the Ember Plan, the relatively young Lin Xuan beamed. "With these mechs, we won't be so helpless even when facing the Acquired Ghosts."
Gu Wanying, whose figure was rather plump, said worriedly, "I wonder if I can still fit into the pilot suit."
Zhao Bieshan beside her burst out laughing. "If it doesn't fit, just put on a helmet and call it a day. Don't tell me you've gotten so fat that even a helmet won't fit?"
The fat on Gu Wanying's face trembled violently. "You with the surname Zhao, if I hear you spouting nonsense again, I'll castrate you!"
Zhao Bieshan felt a chill between his legs and instinctively clamped them together.
Gu Wanying sneered and strode away.
A lizard raised its head. Having been affected by the Nether Particles, the creature had undergone severe mutation. It had grown seven or eight eyes alone, not to mention all its extra legs and tails.
If left unchecked, no one knew how badly it would mutate.
At that moment, the lizard's vision suddenly went dark, as if night had fallen.
In truth, Yu Yue had simply brought one foot down, crushing the mutated lizard into a mass of flesh.
Inside the cockpit, Luo Yan looked around. This place was far from the Battlefield, and the Nameless Void was not far ahead.
From here, the Black Funnel looked even more enormous. Even a hundred-meter-tall mech was insignificant before it.
"Captain, we're in position."
Ning