A gigantic iron sphere split open amid the ruins.
Ancelotti and several scholars who had entered early were unharmed.
Up in the sky, Tassotti was clearly enraged. A brilliant red light flashed from its chest, and even from far away, they could feel the terrifying energy contained within.
Bang—
A red beam shot straight toward the ground.
In an instant, Ancelotti's wheelchair transformed into armor that covered his entire body. Thrusters beneath his feet fired, and he shot into the sky straight at the red laser.
Boom—
With his arms crossed before him, Ancelotti easily blocked the danger.
He had considered such a situation from the very beginning of the design process.
Seeing that the laser had failed, Tassotti chose the most primitive method.
It instantly accelerated to a speed too fast for the naked eye to track, raising its fist as it charged at Ancelotti.
The next second, Ancelotti was sent flying backward.
But Tassotti knew very well that Ancelotti had not been hurt.
Its creator had taken protection against every possible danger into account when designing the armor.
Sensing that it could not easily deal with Ancelotti, it suggested, "Carlo, why don't we wipe out humanity together? You and I both know machines are the form the future should take. Just like how we worked together so seamlessly on the coaching bench. Humans always make mistakes. We need a more precise future! I can make you the ruler."
Limited by its materials, the body it had built had no good way to deal with Ancelotti.
It decided to win Ancelotti over first.
"Don't forget—it was humans who created you!"
Wearing red armor, Ancelotti charged skyward again and drove a fierce punch into Tassotti's waist. Refugees were fleeing everywhere throughout Alexandra Park.
No one had expected an ordinary holiday