At that moment, the Mecha squatted down, the cockpit opened, and a comical figure slowly climbed down from above.
"Isn't that Sun Duoxiang?"
Lin Zinuo was even more confused.
Su Mo also opened the cockpit and jumped down, walking towards Sun Duoxiang.
"Big brother! I'm here, look how good I am. I risked exposing us just to bring the Mecha here. You don't know how stressful this time has been for me, trying not to give us away. I spent a long time learning just to control the Mecha's movements."
With a mournful face, Sun Duoxiang bragged to Su Mo.
"I know, you did very well."
Su Mo patted Sun Duoxiang on the shoulder, then directly climbed on top of the Second Generation, top-tier Black Steel Mecha "Tear Claw."
It seemed that holding back earlier had played a crucial role.
Otherwise, where could one find a Second Generation Mecha at such a critical moment? Equipment might depreciate, but these gadgets were becoming increasingly in demand.
