"It's a good spot, but it remains to be seen for who," Wang Zheng replied.
Fire Falcon hovered. The mech's stance was relaxed, and Facaul was clearly supremely confident. "20 years old, and specializing in three types of Ability X. And capable of achieving extremely difficult combinations. A good feel for mech operations. Such talent is rare even across the Milky Way. Given 10 years, you would definitely have a spot in X100, perhaps even top 50. And precisely because of this, I have no way of attracting you. Therefore, you must die. Any last words, you?"
Facaul was not showing off. His ability truly qualified him to speak in such a manner.
"… If I die, let the innocent go," Wang Zheng said. The chances this time were slim. Even if he went all out, they were still slim.
