Mo Qiang had no idea that someone was fighting tooth and nail for her. She rushed to the warehouse where Yu Gen kept the mecha crafts that were used to clean the city. Mo Qiang looked down at the passcode pad and then looked up at the giant metal doors before pursing her lips.
She turned to look at Yaya and then said to her, "Can you blow this entire thing up?" She would have been much more polite if the situation didn't call for it, but Mo Qiang didn't have the time to waste anymore!
Forget about everything else; she was going to add the expense of blowing this warehouse into the fee for her mental and physical trauma, and they better pay for it!
Yaya nodded as she raised her front hooves and banged against the ground.
As soon as she did it, the ground under Mo Qiang's feet started to shake and tremble. And soon the intensity of the quaking of the ground intensified to the point that the walls started to crack and splinter.
