Lijia followed behind with a cheeky grin, her boisterous voice responding, "With you here, these are all just trash."
"Alright, no more flattery, let's get ready to move. Our target this time is to destroy the weapons they're transporting, especially the nuclear bombs mixed in among them."
As Kevin spoke, he had already reached his mecha, a towering eighteen meters, with sturdy red armor and wielding a giant fifteen-meter-long war axe. Mounted on its right shoulder was a massive beam cannon; the whole mecha was a whole size fatter than the standard third-generation mechas.
This mecha was none other than the Freedom Victory Country Guild's third-generation heavy mecha, the Shredder.
"Get in your mechas!"
"Yes, General!"
All thirty-five subordinates responded in unison and then climbed into their uniform second-generation mechas, the Red Steel.
