Boom, boom, boom—
The cannons roared. Their blasts caught the Meteor City combat unit completely off guard, tearing through its ranks and drawing endless screams.
Like shattered watermelons, chunks of red and black flesh flew everywhere.
Clad in white protective suits, they panicked and opened fire without even waiting for orders from their nominal superiors, Machi and Pakunoda.
But their bullets rattled against the three steel behemoths, doing nothing but sending sparks flying.
They knew all too well why the Demons had three tanks: the Demons had stolen them after the unit purchased them from the outside world.
And now almost all their anti-tank rocket launchers, firearms, grenades, and other weapons were in the Demons' hands too.
That meant the Meteor City combat unit had to use whatever they had left to stop the three behemoths and the Demons lurking around them.
"Take out their treads!" Ever since Meteor City lost its three tanks, Machi had been thinking about how to deal with the enemy's.
She glanced at Gelman, Shizuku, Kurapika, and Sheila. Given the situation, attacking them now was out of the question.
Machi could only secretly pray that they wouldn't take this opportunity to stab the Meteor City combat unit in the back.
If they were attacked from both sides, the consequences would be disastrous!
Pakunoda had clearly thought of the same thing.
Her eyes met Machi's over her high nose bridge. Then she glanced at Gelman, Sheila, and the others before turning to face the true enemy before them.
Now wasn't the time to get tangled up with them.
The Meteor City combat unit followed Machi's order and tried to approach the tanks, aiming to destroy their treads and bring them to a halt.
But the Demons quickly saw through their plan.
Whoosh—
Boom—
A rocket tore