The Magic Beast was preparing for another sneak attack when it suddenly became alert. Fatty turned around; his long experience in wartime escapes and the sniper's intuition told him that he was already targeted!
In the darkness, Walker's assault was like a blinding lightning strike! In the instant when the tattered Magic Beast had just turned around, Walker's powerful burst had already brought it in front of the Magic Beast!
The cold blue light of the ion light saber was like a soul-reaping ghost lamp, flickering as it slashed toward the waist of the Magic Beast.
Fatty was greatly shocked. He manipulated the joystick to change direction four times at the second-level engine position. Logic's engine emitted a high-pitched screech, and the mecha shot up like a startled fish, retreating rapidly in a twisted posture!
Walker pursued closely, the eerie blue saber light suddenly swelling like an enraged light dragon!
