What kind of attack had they encountered?
What weapon had the enemy used?
No one was destined to answer those questions.
White Hair's attention was intensely focused as he concentrated on controlling the Fatty's mech's movements.
Meanwhile, the Fatty had fallen into a massive daze amid his frenzied self-detonations, his gaze beginning to lose focus.
But as long as the Forest Domain's firepower did not stop, the Berserker's self-detonations would not stop either.
"Yin Shuai... screw your ancestors..."
The Fatty's faint voice reached White Hair's ears, and the deep resentment in his words made him shudder.
"I told you to eat less and work out more, but you never listened. I'm doing this for your own good..."
White Hair earnestly lectured him while continuing to control the "Mushroom Gun" in his hands.
Only someone transcendent like him could keep such flamboyant maneuvers steady—taking an enemy general's head amid a chaotic army...
"It's as easy as reaching into a bag." His narcissistic voice rang out dreamily. At that moment, White Hair failed to notice a brilliant particle beam suddenly firing from the left!
Under Cornelius's command, the flagship had quietly rushed to the flank under the cover of the other ships, then turned its cannons and fired at White Lightning, who was operating at the edge of the battlefield.
"Watch the flank!"
"Yin Shuai, we're being ambushed!"
Li Xiaoxi's warning arrived at the same time, but by the time White Hair turned around, it was already too late.
In space, apart from those highly maneuverable top-tier mechs, no one else could evade the firing speed of a particle cannon.
What was more, White Hair was still maintaining the tether connection with the Fatty. If he severed it, the Fatty would probably get blasted right out of their sight...
"—Fuck!"
White Hair