"Black Demon! This is my Legendary Mecha!" Flint declared proudly, gun in hand.
Clearly, the moment the Ghost Captain appeared, Flint had realized that Madman would probably be overwhelmed by multiple opponents. He had used his Legendary Mecha's superior speed to rush ahead and come to the rescue.
The outside world knew only that, of the Shattered Star Region's seven Legendary Mechas, four had fallen one after another amid the chaotic wars.
The three that survived had ended up in the hands of Madman, Red Dragon, and Dark Shadow of the Dark God Temple.
Yet no one had imagined that Flint actually possessed a fourth Legendary Mecha-and the moment he made his move, he took out the Ghost Captain, the greatest threat to Madman!
"Flint, you bastard... you really kept that well hidden!" Red Dragon said through gritted teeth, staring at the black Mecha.
No wonder Flint had been willing to use a Legendary Mecha to win Madman over. He had owned two all along!
Just then, Madman, who was about to enter his weakened state, finally seized his only chance!
While everyone was stunned by that single shot, he swiftly broke free of the web of fire. He flashed past several pursuing attacks like lightning, then fled toward his fleet's main formation at full speed.
Red Dragon had just recovered and was about to pursue him when Flint raised his gun, locking onto Red Dragon from afar.
Sensing the enormous threat, Red Dragon had no choice but to stop and focus entirely on guarding himself.
Clearly, Flint's Black Demon specialized in ranged attacks. Judging by the effect of that last sniper shot, an ordinary Mecha would not survive even one hit. Its power was terrifying.
If he'd aimed at me just now...
A bead of cold sweat trickled down