Just then, a bald man suddenly stood up from the crowd. Taking a closer look, they saw that his chest was covered in medals!
The bald man raised both hands and ran toward the Mecha, seemingly shouting something. His actions nearly triggered the battle-hardened pilots' muscle memory, and they almost raised their guns and blasted him away!
"Pilot No. 2 calling command center. All targets are under control, but... something's not right."
Pilot No. 2 casually opened the Mecha and stepped out in the flesh, completely unguarded. He looked around, yet not a single person dared meet his eyes.
The bald man kept saying something, seemingly in a mix of bird language and clumsy Dragon Kingdom speech, giving Pilot No. 2 quite a headache.
"What the hell are you babbling about?! Shut the hell up!" he cursed, unleashing the full pressure of a Level 30-plus powerhouse upon the bald commander before him!
The bald man shuddered all over and fell flat on the ground.
Over the communications channel, Pilot No. 2 complained bitterly, "My engine just finished warming up. I'd even prepared to pretend I was losing, climb out of the Mecha, and personally go on a rampage. And this is what you show me? This?!"
"Damn it, what a letdown. I've got my pants off already, and this is what you show me!"
"You people have no backbone at all! Get up and fight me! Where's the pride of your Eagle Kingdom soldiers?! Where's that personal heroism you love so much?!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He viciously kicked the bald man. The bald man let out a miserable cry but did not dare move.
The thirty-six Mecha pilots, who had been eagerly anticipating a bloody slaughter in the real world, suddenly found everything