Three Spirit projectiles flew toward the Insect Tower at an extremely fast pace.
However, their trajectory was not a straight line.
They neither flew in a straight line nor a curved one, but rather like a set of threads of varying lengths.
These threads had no discernible pattern and sometimes even intersected, nearly causing them to collide with one another.
But in this suicidal style of flying, the three little green creatures actually took delight, even intentionally seeking this thrilling effect.
It was less a battle or a competition and more like they were playing.
Not to mention the strictly disciplined crew found it annoying, even Liu Zheng was somewhat speechless.
Of course, the Major as a driver wouldn't really hand him something useless.
Soon, the three Spirit projectiles demonstrated their capabilities.
Although they were flying playfully, they continued to get closer and closer to the Insect Tower.
