While destroying the Destruction cha, the human-shaped control cabin will also be incinerated by high temperatures. Inside this live coffin, the opponent can only find ashes and lted tal.
However, the developnt of events exceeded Anmon's imagination.
At that ti, the other three chas were all covering for the reunion of this cha. Both sides and rear of the Judgent were enveloped by enemy attacks. In that instant, Anmon did not have ti to think, he instinctively stepped forward, dodging the attacks of the three chas, while using a mutually destructive approach to force the Green cha coming towards him to dodge.
The Green cha did not seem to anticipate Anmon's determination, making several feints during the charge. Ultimately, when he finally realized Anmon's toughness and wanted to dodge, it was already too late.
Judgent punched through his abdon.
In the flicker of sparks and electricity, the Green cha fell. The booming sound seed to stir up the frozen ti.
The scene went from stagnant to vibrant.
The three Green chas went berserk, attacking the Purple cha in an assault every move, a fierce close-quarters combat! The tactics of attacking and retreating have been thrown to the wind, they have lost their minds.
Anmon smiled. Challenging the entire Mars Front Army single-handedly, he wasn't afraid of slaughter, but entanglent! That pompously defeated Fatty gave him a rare opportunity.
God once again favored him!
Judgent, clad in the Lightning Lifting shell, began to exert its advantage.
As the first Transford cha completed, Anmon was driving the first-generation Judgent. This cha was more powerful than the already known Feiyang Eleventh Generation cha.
Even though Binart Empire's chanical Technology reserve has not caught up with the Feiyang Republic, in terms of long-range attack systems, Judgent is slightly inferior to Feiyang Eleventh Generation cha. However, the gap is almost negligible. And the advent of the brain-control operating system is enough to give Judgent overwhelming superiority over Feiyang cha.
An overwhelming advantage is the difference of a generation of cha! Calling Judgent the Twelfth Generation cha is not wrong at all!
Lightning-fast speed, solid cha structure, engine power sufficient to cut through battleship armor with an ion light saber, more advanced electronic equipnt.... How could these chas of the Free World possibly counter this?! Even here, most of the Feiyang Army is equipped with Ninth Generation Heaven's Punishnt and Tenth Generation Divine!
Once these ch Knights lose their rationality, and abandon their entanglent tactics, they can no longer pose a threat!
With a sinister smile, Anmon's movents grew faster.
The Purple cha attacked like a tide and defended like an iron barrier. It maneuvered around the fallen Green cha.
He would not give up such a good cover..... The cha lying on the ground had a penetrated abdon; the cabin might be deford by compression or penetrated by cha parts, but the ch Knight inside had at least a fifty percent survival rate. The three Green chas had several tis tried to force him away, attempting to drag the cha on the ground out of his control range.
They were too naive.
Anmon beca more relaxed. Despite facing three, he increasingly gained the upper hand as the battle went on. The movents of the three agitated Green chas started to scatter, losing coordination, relying solely on bloodlust to fight to the end.
Anmon sneered, this is the difference between Brain-Controlled cha and Hand-Controlled cha. While he was rely tired from brain overuse, his opponents' hands could no longer sustain high-frequency movents. Their operational prowess declined much faster than his.
Anmon fought composedly.
The three irrational Rangers gave him too many opportunities. He did not miss these chances, each strike inflicted so damage on one of the Rangers.
He was waiting, waiting for these injuries to accumulate to a sufficient level.
The Purple cha swung its arms horizontally, blocking a flying kick from Baz head-on, then used leverage to propel backward, performing an aerial flip with a reverse hook kick, hitting Long Tai's cha arm. In the huge sound, the already sowhat deford arm of the Ranger beca even more twisted, with a secondary drive shaft kicked out of the shell's hole. The cha staggered backward.
Anmon didn't pursue, instead Judgent touched down with one leg, executed a horizontal roll, his right foot darted like lightning toward the head of another charging Ranger.
Cosmo crossed his arms to protect his head, yet amidst another loud bang, his cha was forcefully kicked back more than ten ters. The solid platform was scarred with two deep cracks where its feet landed.
In front, Baz, driving the already battered Ranger, charged frantically, its cha iron fist like a train speeding into a tunnel, roaring straight towards Judgent's face.
Anmon snorted coldly, this ch Knight who used Monkey Stealing Peach strategies earlier, truly irritating! Charging at him, he seed to forget that at this mont, there was no coordination or connection between the three chas....
Anmon glanced around, dozens of Heaven's Punishnt circled the waiting area, down the passage so Feiyang Soldiers were driving spectators away from the front of the stands. Above, the tilted and damaged Box One was in the midst of the retracting chanical arm's creaking, descending towards the not-so-distant stands.
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