"Ji? Ji?"
"I'm here."
"How many?"
"Two."
"Hold on, run towards your 7 o'clock direction, 700 meters, I'm running, we're all running."
"No need, you guys take your time."
"Huh?"
"I've dealt with them."
"Both of them? You finished them off?"
"Yep."
Then, the short-wave communication channel in the Mecha went suddenly quiet, only an inexplicable thumping sound echoing continuously. With the intermittent recovery of the communication, the command room at Base Six received the relevant data transmitted back by Ji Xinghe's Mecha, so the command room at Base Six also fell silent. They knew very well that the thumping sound was not the sound of the Mecha stomping the ground during its run, but the sound of Ji Xinghe controlling the Mecha's fist and making one punch after another on the cockpit of the Imperial Mecha.
