A whirring sound was produced as the automaton raised its oversized hammer.
Logan's gaze hardened, and he immediately crossed his arms. The hammer descended upon him a split second later.
Bang!
The impact was deafening, making a few students step back in fright. Could he even handle that?!
"Get lost!"
Logan roared at the top of his voice, pushing the hammer aside. The armor covering his arms was dented, but it wasn't destroyed.
As soon as he pushed aside the weapon, he lunged forward like a wild beast, his right hand outstretched like a claw.
The hand grabbed onto the machine's neck, while his other hand prepared a heavy punch for the torso.
Bang!
His punch zoomed towards the breastplate, but was blocked by an arm instead. He immediately distanced himself from it, evading a lethal crushing hug.
The automaton raised its hammer again, then swung at Logan.
The boy's red eyes narrowed, 'It's too fast. I can't dodge—I can only tank it!'
