Looking at the screen of the data collector, where a mecha was labeled as having a hand speed of sixty-five moves per second. An officer from a small western country dumbfoundedly said, "Are you sure the data collector isn't broken?"
"One might be broken, but are you saying all over twenty data collectors in this building are broken?" Tatania Major General's stiff face twitched a bit, "You can see if they're broken by looking at how the battle is going below."
"Look at the frequency of his thrusts, damn it, it's faster than pounding garlic," an officer slumped into his chair, "I thought my soldiers were elite, but compared to these guys, they're nothing at all. It's really too damn discouraging."
"Everyone, call your respective superiors," a Ryan Major shrugged and took out his phone, "I have to be quick, otherwise, if our superior can't figure it out...."
The officers looked at the sighing Ryan Republic Major and exchanged glances, then promptly took out their phones.
