The people of the Southern Military District would not forget the disgrace of that day.
Dean Tantai, piloting a cha alone, had held the War Saber to the neck of their commander, live broadcast to the entire city.
For the Southern Military District, this was a disgrace.
They always rembered.
Today, their main goal in coming here was to kill the War God.
At this mont, every person from Noah Academy was regarded as a thug, attacking governnt officials.
In the distance, fighters and chas ford a siege, all aiming at the white cha.
The eyes of all the pilots revealed a mad fervor, to kill Dean Tantai.
"Execute all the thugs on the spot!"
A voice rang out from the sky, fire!
In an instant, crisscrossing firepower covered all directions, like a vast net, enveloping the white cha, making escape impossible.
On the streets, countless people looked up at the splendid scene in the sky, reminiscent of the battle against monsters, with covering fire.
The difference was that this ti, the military was aiming to deal with soone who was most likely the Old War God.
Xu Mo was down below, catching the falling Leng Qiu cha, his powerful traction preventing Leng Qiu from crashing to the ground. His gaze fixed on the sky, he knew that was the new cha prepared by his teacher.
This trap, set by the Southern Army, aid to hunt down the teacher under the guise of a thug, executing the hero of Steel Do City on the spot.
In the sky, dazzling beams of light intertwined under the destructive net woven by firepower, and the white cha moved.
It transford into a beam of white light, charging at a frightening speed towards one direction.
The left arm’s Energy Cannon fired, colliding with the incoming fire in the air and exploding. The white cha continued forward along that path, altering its course by tiny degrees, incredibly weaving through the net of fire.
Behind the white cha, powerful fire chased after it, trailing all the way.
Xu Mo’s neural response speed couldn’t keep up with the white cha’s movent technique. Although they both operated chas, the teacher had achieved true unity with the machine. The cha was like an extension of his own body, allowing him to perform extrely delicate maneuvers even under high-speed motion—divine-level operation.
The teacher piloted the advanced cha as comfortably as he piloted a grade-B cha.
chanical King!
Under the shocked gaze of the onlookers, the white cha charged up to another cha. Amidst such dense attacks, he carved a path through, arriving like a white War God.
The cha broke through the air, the War Saber raised, and then slashed down.
In one fluid sequence, actions linked together like a cohesive whole, perfectly executed.
"Boom…"
A loud noise followed as the cha before the Old War God was bisected at the middle, rather than the head.
The massive Energy Battle Blade split the cha in half, along with the pilot inside, in a single terrifying strike.
It was a blow that harnessed not only the cha’s inherent attack power but also the Old War God’s nine layers of force, reaching the peak of grade-A attack power.
These chas obviously couldn’t withstand it, and the chanical Masters piloting them were far inferior to the Old War God.
On the streets, the hearts of civilians raced uncontrollably, now certain who was inside the cha.
Apart from the Old War God, which other chanical Master could achieve this feat?
"Bang…" The loud sound resonated as the Old War God slashed down a cha, slowing down a fraction, the fire trailing him striking the cha’s back. The Old War God didn’t turn back, the cha continuing forward, only turning around when it reached a safe distance to face the approaching assault team.
He did not flee.
Since he ca, he did not intend to leave.
To assassinate Lin Qingze, the Military District treated Noah Academy’s people as thugs, surrounding them.
Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!
But the elder within the cha was not angry. On the contrary, he was unusually calm at this mont, his old body showing no signs of decline, his spirit reaching its pinnacle.
In this battle, he could not fall.
If he fell, all of Noah Academy’s people would fall with him.
"Kill!"
"Boom…"
The white cha burst forth again with terrifying speed, rapidly charging forward.
Fighters in the air and chas on the ground unleashed a furious bombardnt, all opening fire from a distance. Nobody dared to engage the Old War God in close combat, as that would be no different from suicide. They were aware of the gap.
In terms of piloting chas, if Steel Do City’s Old War God claid to be second, no one would dare claim to be first.
Luckily for them, the quality of chas in Steel Do City was limited; there were no grade-S chas available for the Old War God to pilot.
Otherwise, who could withstand him?
A barrage of fire shot out densely, incessant, covering the skies. Those standing below looked up, hearts pounding, feeling their scalps tingle.
The Old War God’s white cha once again cut through the crowd.
This ti, he continuously defeated two chas, both grade-A, just as before, decimating both pilot and machine together.
However, the white cha was also hit by nurous attacks, wobbling unsteadily in the air, its energy continuously being drained. Even though the Old War God rarely fired, instead conserving energy by engaging in close combat, the energy spent on defense when hit was still terrifyingly high. At this rate, he would eventually run out of energy.
"Boom…" Another loud sound, and Xu Mo’s heart skipped a beat.
A fighter jet exploded and was destroyed.
The continuous battle destroyed two fighters and three chas within a short ti fra.
Those represented so of the top combat forces of the Southern Military District.
Yet, the Southern Military District’s resolve remained. More fighters and chas joined to offer support.
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