"Commander, Heavy Gunner Gustav salutes you."
His enormous mechanical body and voice like a rumbling steam locomotive radiated immense power, even as he knelt before Luo Xia.
"Gustav, tell me what you can do," Luo Xia said.
He was the largest robot under Luo Xia's command. Most of the over seven hundred thousand units of AllSpark energy Sarah had received had gone into the Mother Empress Base Vehicle, while the more than five hundred thousand units Gustav had received had gone entirely into his body.
The Mother Empress's abilities were optimized for logistics and production, and she wasn't much of a fighter. Gustav, on the other hand, was a Heavy Gunner—or perhaps he was a powerful cannon in his own right. He was Luo Xia's number-one weapon for breaking through enemy lines.
The roar of heavy artillery—boom, boom, boom. That was a man's romance: driving a tank through enemy formations, reducing everything before the cannon to dust. It wasn't always as effective as a sniper's headshot, but it got the blood pumping and felt a whole lot better.
"Commander, I only have one skill: firing my cannon," Gustav rumbled, making Luo Xia's ears ache.
Firing his cannon...
"Be specific," Luo Xia said. He had to cover his ears to speak to Gustav.
"Well, I don't know how to explain it. How about I fire a shot for you, Commander?" Gustav rubbed his metal head.
Had the introvert trait been dialed up too high, making him a complete idiot? Luo Xia was at a loss. Tuning these robots really wasn't easy.
Still, Gustav had a point. Flowery words were useless; they needed to see how he performed in combat. But what could Luo Xia find for him to shoot at?
After all, Luo Xia was hoping for something with the effect