Why Is This Mecha Pilot Fighting Outside the Cockpit Too?
Boom! Boom!
Every step Oz took sent tremors through the ground, and those tremors were a shot of reassurance straight into the hearts of the citizens.
Sanjuan Wolf was enormous. Without matching combat power to deal with him, the disaster someone like him brought would be devastating.
Conventional weapons could not stop his advance. If that thing made landfall on the island, even if he merely fell over, the resulting damage would be irreparable.
But once strength reached a certain level, such a massive size became far less useful. In many people's eyes, he was simply a target.
Bear and Frankenstein's attacks had not been particularly effective. By "not particularly effective," it meant they could not one-shot Sanjuan Wolf.
In truth, Sanjuan Wolf's clumsy body could not even touch Bear or Frankenstein. The Giant race merely had a huge health bar; they were not invincible. Given Bear and the others more time, they could have stopped Sanjuan Wolf as well.
But as smaller individuals, the sense of security they gave the citizens was completely different.
Perspective determined understanding. People who had never seen the top powers of these seas found it difficult to believe that someone could create earthquakes and tsunamis with a casual gesture, and even harder to believe that human strength could lift someone hundreds or thousands of times their own size.
But when the creation was proportionately sized, the first impression was entirely different.
They knew their King was a doctor and also a researcher. Everything on Firefly Island's current technological tree had been developed by Oran himself, though Oran had always only been responsible for getting things started.
This was the difference between Oran and Vegapunk's philosophies.
Vegapunk believed that the more advanced the technology, the