"The thirty-first."
Anat pulled the bloodstained chainsaw sword from the chest of the fallen Sentry Mecha before him, while his other hand, holding a bomb gun, fired nonstop, blasting Stefanians who tried to threaten him into pieces.
Seconds later, the magazine was empty.
It was his last one, and there were still many enemies.
But he felt no panic.
The chainsaw sword swung into action as his other fist clenched, becoming as heavy as a sledgehammer.
Those grazed by the chainsaw sword would find their bodies torn apart, blood and flesh flying everywhere. Under the chainsaw sword capable of tearing through steel plates, the human body was frantically fragile; the Interstellar Warrior's fist was just as lethal. Even without the Gravity Gauntlets or similar devices, just the strength of an Interstellar Warrior, combined with the output of the powered armor, meant that the iron gloves could completely pulverize any part of the human body they struck.
