"Crash..."
Suddenly.
Above the industrial park, several silver-white helicopters, their rotor blades spinning rapidly, sliced through the thick night. In the moonlight, the sides of the helicopters could be seen, prominently displaying the emblem of the Metal Council Court.
"That is..."
Situ Cheng and Bai Xiao both looked skyward.
On the foremost helicopter, a cold mecha silhouette stood quietly, the dim moonlight outlining its elegant, slender, and exquisite form.
Like a translucent stream of light, it pulsed with energy pulses.
"Tap!"
The mecha gently leaped, jumping straight down from mid-air.
With a slight spread of its arms, six pairs of angelic white energy wings instantly formed from the twelve parallel-aligned energy particle thrusters behind it. The terrifying energy consolidated, and the intense heat caused the air to subtly distort.
"Zing!"
