"Boom!!"
The last mecha crashed heavily to the ground, and after emitting a twisted and eerie sound, it stopped moving.
"Alright, done."
Fang Zheng clapped his hands, then turned and ascended the steps, once more standing before the eunuchs.
"Now, do you have anything to say?"
".........…"
The eunuchs stood speechless at Fang Zheng's inquiry, their mouths agape, staring in shock at the mechas laying in the training ground behind him. The four MS were dismantled to their main bodies; had Fang Zheng not shown mercy, the pilots inside would have been dead beyond doubt.
And all this took less than three minutes!
"Your Highness!"
At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly heard a heavy voice from the side. He turned to see a robust man dressed in a military uniform excitedly striding towards him. Upon reaching Fang Zheng, the man knelt with one knee and solemnly saluted.
"You haven't been injured, have you?"
"You are...?"
