Watching the Steel Torrent rolling toward him, Glan's heart bled.
He did not think the Strategic Affairs Department and he would lose this war, but even if they won, all they would gain was a ruin.
Hadn't he worked so hard precisely to seize control of the Ninth Organ at the lowest possible cost?
Only then could he continue developing Fog City and protect this land.
But now, his stage was ready, yet Louis refused to step onto it.
He had even ordered the Ninth Organ to launch a suicide attack.
Louis, you really deserve to die!
At that moment, something flashed at the corner of Glan's eye, and he saw Beidou's divine machine, resembling an ancient general, pass by.
Po Jun strode forward and raised his mo blade. Light flowed along its edge, and Cold Light surged.
"Wait..." Glan had just begun to speak when 'Po Jun' swept his blade across.
The earth roared.
The blade light skimmed across the ground, kicking up dust and forming a dragon of smoke that stretched across the Battlefield.
It forcibly made the mecha at the very front stop in their tracks.
Then Beidou's voice rang out.
"Who exactly are you fighting for?"
"For the Ninth Organ?"
"For Fog City?"
"For this land?"
"Or for Louis's selfish desires?"
"Obeying orders is the easiest thing to do, but sometimes, people should bravely think for themselves."
"Think about it. Is what you're doing now truly right?"
Seeing the Steel Torrent come to a stop, Louis shouted, "Don't listen to that Oriental fool!"
"Continue the attack!"
Just then.
The Giant Beast Radar suddenly detected a response, and the alarm began to blare.
"Giant Beast Spectrum Signal detected..."
"Matching with the archives..."
"Matching complete. The detected Giant Beast has been confirmed as 'Gryphon'..."
"Giant Beast Spectrum Signal