"For you, even the Destiny Armament has appeared, Mu Fan... Don't disappoint me."
A soft murmur sounded inside the cockpit.
"It's just that this coffee is a little too weak this time."
Shaking his head in dissatisfaction, the Mountain Lord's voice drifted through the dim cockpit.
Ten kilometers ahead of the Destiny Armament, whose halo spun behind its back, several old military mecha had already taken to the air.
The thunderous roar of their engines still rang out distinctly across the sky.
Quite a few people noticed the scene.
"Fourth-generation aerial combat mecha, Tree Gull? Those things were phased out nearly twenty years ago. Why are they here again?"
Some well-informed people immediately cried out upon seeing the three green mecha, for no other reason than this.
The green crescent-shaped fixed wings and the double diamond-shaped thrusters on their legs were both signature features of the Tree Gull mecha.
This mecha had once been immensely popular twenty years ago, but its high production costs had kept output low. Its sales never took off either, and it was ultimately discontinued.
Yet now, three Tree Gull mecha had suddenly appeared in the sky!
"Why would the military use such outdated mecha?"
Mu Fan raced through the alleyways. When he noticed a mecha flying above him, he shielded his head with both arms and slammed forward.
He crashed straight through a residential building, his figure swiftly vanishing from the Tree Gull mecha's radar.
The Yingcao Hunters pilot who had just been about to take aim froze.
"Target One lost. I repeat, Target One lost. Tree Gull Three requests auxiliary reconnaissance support."
"Then switch to Target Two."
"Tree Gull Three received."
Every second counted. Upon receiving the order, the green mecha immediately turned toward Queke, who was still running along the highway.
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