"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn! What the hell is going on with this game? Why is the pressure already this intense when we're only at the midgame?" On Greenfield City's walls, a silver-white metal gorilla cursed nonstop. The seven steel pipes on his back kept firing until they were smoking.
His name was Steel Overlord, the second-in-command of Iron Dormitory.
He should have been defending his own section of the walls, but since the Forest Titan had not arrived and the Forest Legion lacked firepower, he had come over to provide support.
"Watch out! A lord unit is approaching!"
A giant covered in green grass shouted and flung out a swath of seeds. The seeds rapidly grew into towering trees, their surfaces dark and metallic.
Yet just moments later, a purple-skinned man smashed through the forest and charged out!
Wielding twin blades, he moved like a dragon through the waves, evading layers of turret fire. He leaped into the air, dodging another mass of wooden spikes erupting from the ground!
Bang!
A ring of white mist appeared where he had been standing. The purple-skinned swordsman had actually appeared atop the wall in an instant!
He swung his blades, and vast purple blade light flooded the heavens and earth!
At the critical moment, a wooden man emerged from nowhere and landed beneath the wall.
The purple-skinned swordsman's gaze was forcibly drawn toward it, and even his strike veered off course!
Boom—
The strike landed on the wall with a thunderous crash!
The wall shook, a blade mark appearing across it. Then the mark rapidly healed—it actually possessed the same self-repair trait as the Dormitory Building!
In an instant, countless turrets focused their fire on the purple-skinned swordsman!
The same scenes continued playing out across the battlefield.
Night gradually fell.
Over