For Duanmu Huai, every jumping torpedo is a journey that exhilarates him.
He can feel the roaring torpedoes breaking through the enemy's shield, tearing through their armor, penetrating the dense layers of defenses, and ruthlessly charging straight in. With unstoppable momentum, it presses forward. The screeching of twisted steel plates sounds like helpless wailing, but it is meaningless.
This makes Duanmu Huai feel immensely satisfied, as if the jumping torpedo has become part of his body, mercilessly and coldly piercing into the deepest part of the enemy.
Then spray, release.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
