No one noticed the pilot's frantic shouting.
Just then, a spear of light streaked across the sky like a meteor from beyond the heavens, plunging directly into the Fire Lizard's unguarded back engine.
Boom!
The Plasma Javelin pierced straight through the engine, triggering an explosion in the ammunition bay.
Before the pilot who had been shouting excitedly could react, his consciousness was swallowed by the violent explosion and raging flames.
He had celebrated far too soon.
The remaining Imperial soldiers looked on in terror at the Gun Knight mecha, which remained in the pose of having thrown the weapon backward.
Just moments ago, before any of them could react, it had hurled its javelin behind it, blasting through the only Imperial mecha that had crossed the line.
It had no weapon now?
No...
Kneeling before the Gun Knight was the first mecha that had been pierced by a javelin when they had first arrived.
Mu Fan looked calmly at the Fire Lizard kneeling at his feet, pulled the weapon free, and held it horizontally before him once more.
He looked up.
The remaining mecha opposite him all took a step back in unison.
Anyone who crossed the line really did die...
They no longer had the mind to care about how they had mocked that mecha's actions earlier.
The Imperial major's eyes were filled with fear and fury. They were the same kind of mecha, so why was the difference in strength so immense?
In that single clash, the Imperial Army had lost thirteen mecha.
The spinning wheel of light across from them was like a bottomless abyss. Even after absorbing so many attacks, it remained completely unharmed.
As Imperial soldiers, they did not fear powerful opponents, but that did not mean they were willing to make meaningless sacrifices.
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