*BOOM!!*
A brown shockwave exploded, kicking up billowing clouds of smoke and dust.
The steel tank, arguably the hegemon of the battlefield, was violently flipped into the air. Its twisted armor plating crashed into the ground, sending a shower of rubble and dirt flying.
Lu Chao sheathed his blade and stood tall, his black trench coat flapping wildly in the gunsmoke. Scattered around the deep crater were steel ruins. Whether it was tanks, armored vehicles, or fortified heavy machine gun positions—he had smashed them all with sheer brute force.
The corpses of the Rebel soldiers lay strewn about in a chaotic mess. There were dozens, nearing a hundred dead. Their blood seeped into the scorched earth, mingling with fuel to form a dark red swamp.
"PHEW!!"
Adjusting his breathing with ease, Lu Chao's aura steadied. He didn't have a single wound on his body. His Life Sensing quietly expanded, enveloping more than half of the entire fortress battlefield.
