It was a figure completely wrapped in alloy armor, with an overall humanoid shape, looking just like a person wearing a full-coverage suit of high-tech black armor.
But judging by its height, this figure was close to two and a half meters tall. Across the entirety of Great Zhou, probably only a few dragonfolk could compare with it.
At that moment, facing the Ripper mecha, which stood over three meters tall, the figure still appeared somewhat short. However, the other side showed not the slightest hint of panic.
Facing the circular saw sweeping toward it, the figure directly swung up the two-handed warhammer in its grasp and charged forward in a posture of meeting offense with offense.
The goblin pilot was not intimidated in the slightest—or rather, he had no other choice.
He had charged all the way over at high speed, and while following up with a drift and an emergency change of direction to give chase, he swung the circular saw down for the kill!
The operation had already been pushed this far. No matter how advanced the Ripper mecha's operating system was, it was ultimately still a machine, and even running required following certain basic rules. At this point, if it wanted to change moves on the fly, forget a mecha—even a person might not be agile enough to manage it.
Using a sharp weapon against a blunt one was clearly not a wise decision, considering the nature of the weapons.
But the goblin pilot did not believe that the opponent's human strength could match his machine's power.
"Die for me!!"
Controlling the Ripper mecha, the goblin pilot roared and vented his emotions.
And right at that moment, the back of the hammerhead of the two-handed warhammer, which had been swung with tremendous force, suddenly unfolded.
In