When Sky-Blasting Marches Forth, Not a Blade of Grass Remains! When Sky-Blasting Appears, Only Needle and Thread Remain...

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(Third update)

Alas, I had no education; one "holy shit" was enough to conquer the world!

At this moment, this joking verse perfectly reflected Tang Hao's true feelings.

With a wave of the Sky-Blasting Gang leader's hand, a colossal object appeared atop the mountain.

Its entire body was coated in black paint, gleaming with a metallic sheen beneath the silver moonlight. Forged wholly from steel, every component embodied the crystallized wisdom of an era.

From bottom to top, its base had drive tracks on both sides. Its immense 1,350-ton weight crushed the soft mountaintop soil into a deep depression. The middle section was assembled from layers of steel plates, containing a turret ring, driver's compartment, and fighting compartment. At the very top was a long, black, menacing cannon barrel, its huge muzzle wide enough to easily fit a large watermelon.

It was simply a steel monster!

A monster born for war!

Compared to the Dora Cannon, Tang Hao's burly body seemed utterly insignificant. He could only raise his head and stare up at the colossal thing.

Merely standing before it, Tang Hao felt a faint tremor in his heart, as though earth-shattering power lurked within this steel monster!

But what shocked Tang Hao even more was that the gang leader had summoned such an enormous thing with just a wave of his hand.

How had the gang leader done it?

Setting that question aside for now, Tang Hao knew very well that this was the gang leader's secret. If he kept prying to the bottom of it, he would likely incur the gang leader's displeasure.

That said, Tang Hao still had another question in his heart. He asked:

"Gang Leader, what exactly is this thing for?"

Fortunately, Yang Ming wore a red Demon Mask, so Tang Hao did not