This guy is no ordinary fellow.
Fafnir muttered to herself, maintaining her composure in the face of the emergency. While she ordered her subordinates to continue the assault on the ships, she herself endeavored to restrain the Shi Hu Lan with her own strength.
Seemingly a bold yet attentive commander with considerable skill, a moment's carelessness could indeed lead to a real defeat.
(We cannot take even a single step back.)
She smiled bitterly to herself as she had her mecha perform a Z-manuever. As the mecha flipped, the left side compartment opened, and a hexagonal cylinder was pushed out by compressed air, its end spewing flames as it headed towards a corner filled with floating rocks.
A mere rocket was not a threat—Freya thought this from behind the floating rocks. Suddenly, the "cylinder's" streamlined nose cap burst open, revealing 25 rocket warheads inside.
