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Chapter 621: Commander tearing mecha apart
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The two Hunter mechs also noticed this sudden threat.

That unknown black-armored warrior destroyed one of their Hunter mechs in just a few seconds.

Although it's unclear what exactly happened.

However, the terrifying sense of threat made them immediately aim their weapons at the black-armored warrior.

The black-armored warrior stood there without changing his expression, and an energy shield appeared around him.

Countless machine gun attacks landed on the energy shield, but none of them actually damaged the Black Armor Warrior.

'Warning, warning. The shield is under attack and is expected to fail in 30 seconds.'

Thirty seconds.

That's enough.

The figure of the black-armored warrior disappeared once again from the kneeling Hunter mech.

That speed was too fast for the naked eye to see.

Only a few people wearing visual capture devices can see a fast-moving object.

"This speed... how is this possible!" The pilot of the Hunter mech on the left looked at the life form moving at high speed on the radar. It was approaching so fast that it would appear in front of him in just a few seconds.

Thinking of the attack his companion had just suffered, he immediately equipped a round shield and placed it on the chest of his mech to prevent his cockpit from being threatened.

boom

With a loud bang, the black-armored warrior stomped on the mecha shield, causing the shield to cave in and develop spiderweb-like cracks.

Then, the black-armored warrior leaped up and appeared directly above the Hunter mech.

The black-armored warrior, suspended in mid-air, raised his right leg high, slashing down at the head of the Hunter mech like an axe.

Another loud bang.

boom

The Hunter mech collapsed to its knees, its head completely gone, and its torso caved in.

It's making a hissing electrical sound, so it looks like it's no longer usable.

There's one more.

The black-armored warrior's gaze locked onto the last Hunter mech.

"No...no...don't come any closer!" The last Hunter mech activated all its weapons, launching several small missiles.

Unfortunately, the Black Armor Warrior was just too fast; even a barrage of machine gun fire could still attack him.

Small missiles simply cannot track the Black Armor Warriors.

But the explosions continued.

Boom boom boom

The explosion caused the mech pilot to lose sight of the enemy's location on radar for a time.

"He should... he should have been blown up." The mech pilot swallowed hard and muttered to himself.

bang

A sound came from outside; it was the sound of something heavy hitting something.

The mecha pilot was stunned for a moment.

bang

bang

The impact sounds were getting closer and closer, and the frequency was increasing.

'Warning! Warning! Warning! The shield weapon section is severely damaged, and the frontal armor of the machine is under attack!'

At that moment, a warning sound from the aircraft's systems rang out in the cockpit.

At this moment, the mech pilot hurriedly pulled up the external camera feed.

Prior to this, having learned from past mistakes, he had also used a shield to protect his chest.

Meanwhile, the external camera footage showed the black-armored warrior punching the shield repeatedly.

The mech's shield was almost completely shattered, and it had even affected the armor of the mech behind the shield.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat immediately!" The mech pilot panicked. Although he had received training, the guy in front of him was truly terrifying.

It's not even a normal creature!

But he discovered that, under his control, the mecha showed no intention of moving at all.

'Mech wiring malfunction, transmission system malfunction, control system failure...'

This sound was like a nightmare for the mech pilot at that moment.

Those impacts were like the tolling of a nightmare bell.

Furthermore, he discovered that his cockpit was being continuously compressed and distorted, and the originally comfortable space was gradually becoming cramped.

"Ahhh..." Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his chest.

He felt a squeezing sensation in his chest; at least a few of his ribs were broken.

But he has no chance to look at it now, because the distorted cockpit makes it impossible for him to even do the simple action of looking down.

bang bang bang bang

With each heavy blow, he didn't even have a chance to surrender.

From the outside perspective...

The black-armored warrior just kept throwing punches, one after another.

In just over ten seconds, the torso of the Hunter mech was dented by the hammer, and some oil mixed with blood even seeped out from the crack in the mech.

Saint Cana and her group stared at the scene with eyes that looked almost like they were looking at a monster.

The black-armored warrior shook his hands; the black armor on his hands was gone.

"After exercising, I feel much better all over." Zhao Chen twisted his neck, feeling refreshed.

This was the first time he had ever truly enjoyed fighting in this body since he injected himself with the T4 Super Soldier Serum.

He had previously tried fighting in the simulated combat cabin inside the starship and knew where his limits lay.

Dealing with these T3-level mechs shouldn't be a problem.

However, his body couldn't withstand all those shells, so he wore this individual combat suit, which also had an energy shield function.

This will help him fight better.

"When we get back, have Annie fix it. There's no need to install anything like the fist." Zhao Chen looked at his exposed fist.

With a slight effort, the armor at his fist position shattered first.

Fortunately, this does not affect overall performance.

Zhao Chen looked around. The assassins who had attacked him had either retreated or died when they realized the situation was not right.

However, in order to prevent accidents and ensure the mission is completed smoothly.

Zhao Chen returned to Saint Cana's side once again.

He looked at Saint Cana and her group, who appeared disheveled.

After all, they were the targets of the attack; Zhao Chen and the others were merely collateral damage.

Saint Cana originally had a group of fifteen people.

Six people were killed in the attack just now.

Of the remaining nine, half were also injured.

"Come with me."

The black-armored warrior spoke for the first time.

Then, without waiting for Saint Cana's consent, he lifted Saint Cana up and carried her on his shoulders in an extremely shameful position.

"What are you doing!" Saint Cana's subordinates immediately became wary of Zhao Chen, aiming all their weapons at him.

“At this distance, I can take you all out in five seconds,” Zhao Chen said coldly.

No one present doubted these arrogant words.

After all, this man is a monster who can assemble mechs with his bare hands.

"Put down your weapons and do as he says!" Saint Cana's face was covered in dappled light from shame. Although the posture was embarrassing, it seemed that the man meant them no harm.

Although this wave of attacks has ended, who knows if there will be new attackers?

Following him is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

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