Everyone tensed as the giant beast charged.
At that moment.
Hu Xuanyi's voice rang out over the public channel.
"Everyone, since these reptiles want to come up here and die..."
"Then let's grant their wish!"
Hearing Hu Xuanyi's confident words, the pilots' nervousness inside their mechas immediately faded by several degrees.
Hu Xuanyi continued, "Pan Xing, Pan Yu."
"That Danghu is yours."
"Captain Wang Meng, work with the Earthly Nether Squad and stop that Zhu Nü."
"Everyone else, prioritize killing the higher-ranked beasts. If Chaos makes a move, leave it to me."
"Any questions?"
The others responded over the public channel.
"No questions!"
Hu Xuanyi nodded and said solemnly, "Then begin the battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mechas of the Pan siblings shot into the air and streaked toward the Danghu filling the sky like a tangled mass of hemp.
"This thing can't be more troublesome than the 'Kun,' right?"
Inside his mecha, the listless Pan Xing muttered.
Then his younger sister Pan Yu's voice came through the communicator.
"Get it together, big brother."
"Everyone's watching."
"We have to put on a good show."
Pan Xing sighed. "Got it, got it."
"I'll give it an Overwhelming Display right now."
The next second.
Lines appeared across the purple mecha as Pan Xing activated the Mystic Pattern.
In an instant.
Three illusory flags rose behind the mecha. They looked extremely tattered, their colors mottled as though they had been stained with countless drops of blood and endured countless battles.
Once the three great flags rose, killing intent surged from Pan Xing's mecha. It seemed like a demon god who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The mecha raised a hand, and one of the great flags behind it transformed into a murky stream