Three days later, the secret warehouses of the Brand Family and the Calder Family each received a shipment of Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha gleaming with a cold light. These mecha represented the pinnacle of current technology, incorporating countless innovations and advanced technologies.
"Why do I get the feeling these Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha Jonas supplied are much better than ours?"
"Who knows?"
After that brief exchange over comms, Brand continued admiring the Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha before him.
The Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha were more refined and efficient than earlier models. Their shells were made of a new alloy that was lightweight yet exceptionally strong, capable of resisting high-energy attacks and withstanding the pressures and temperatures of extreme environments. Their surfaces were coated with a stealth material that could render them invisible in various environments, giving them greater concealment and tactical flexibility.
Their power systems had also been upgraded to provide sustained, stable energy output. With this power supply, the Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha could carry out extended missions without worrying about running out of energy.
"Such a huge shipment of Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha. Jonas really spared no expense this time, huh?"
Brand studied the Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha before him, clicking his tongue in wonder. He had seen the Federation's Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha before, but compared with those from District 25, they looked like two entirely different things.
Before he could finish admiring them, Lin Gong called.
"I haven't even had my fill yet."
Brand frowned and answered the call.
"Mr. Brand, I know you've always been fond of Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha, but this is no time to admire them." Lin Gong's voice came coldly through the communicator. "These Fourth-Generation Tactical Mecha aren't for display."
Brand frowned slightly and let out a soft sigh. "I know, Miss Lin Gong, but you must understand that these