Counterfeit Hero

Beside that [Warhammer], another [Warhammer] with the same golden insignia also soared into the air, trying to use its body to block the sniper's line of sight and shooting angle.

Bonnie's heart was pounding fiercely. Everything happened so fast: the [Warhammer]'s teleportation, the entire Mechanical Armor Group's alertness, the fire suppression by the vanguard, the follow-up obstruction by another [Warhammer]—all almost within the same second.

When a person sniping at an entire Mechanical Armor Group truly appeared before her eyes, Bonnie realized it was far more intense than she initially imagined. This was a confrontation Bonnie never even dreamed of! From the very beginning, it was at its peak, intense, bloody, yet filled with the violent aesthetic of war.

Fatty's sniping was precise and sharp, two shells fired so fast that Bonnie didn't even have time to blink.

But his opponent was not weak either. Whether it was the [Warhammer] under sniper fire or the reaction of the entire Mechanical Armor Group, Bonnie felt a sense of ruthless precision.

Their coordination was so tacit, their response so swift! The mecha formations bursting like fireworks were dazzling. This was an elite force with absolutely rich war experience and rigorous training. When attacked, their whole bodies exuded a killing intent, like a precious sword forcibly drawn from its sheath.

It was a ruthless force that retaliated swiftly and unrelentingly when attacked.

Everything happened in an instant. The evasion maneuvers of that mecha made Bonnie believe that Fatty couldn't possibly get another sniping opportunity!

However, just when Bonnie thought that Fatty would give up, [Logic] stepped sideways in a big stride. Its tattered body similarly leaped into the air, opening up a broader field of view. Then, with almost imperceptible mechanical vibrations, it raised its hand and, with a very gentle and casual flick, fired a shot. The sniper cannon let out a low, muffled thud.

The final shot! Bonnie felt her heart almost stop beating; the world in front of her frozen like a photograph!

"Boom!" A blinding flash of mid-air explosion awakened the entire world.

The [Warhammer], almost hiding behind other mechas, transformed into a glaring orange-red fireball in mid-air.

Bonnie trembled, unable to believe her eyes. This moment made her feel suffocated; her heart pounded with an overwhelming heaviness, and the rush of blood to her brain suddenly seemed to explode.

Goosebumps rose all over her skin, rapidly triggered by the sudden secretion of adrenaline. Her head spun.

The upper half of the mecha had hidden behind another [Royal Banner], while its legs were blocked by another following golden-embellished [Warhammer]. In that instant of its mid-air evasive action, it seemed that it only needed another fraction of a second to completely escape.

But Fatty's casual shot, as quick as lightning and miraculously executed, sliced through the gap between the front and rear mechas effortlessly, accurately hitting the mid-air-diving mecha's waist.

A deadly blow to the throat! No one could evade this sure-kill. This shot was far more lethal than the entire Mechanical Armor Group's fierce firepower!

Aistrazzi's vision went blood-red! The leader of Desic's most elite Hunter Mecha Group, an Imperial Major General, a Level 9 Mecha Warrior, and one of the top-rated mecha masters, was trembling all over. His eyes were flooded with blood surging to his head in an instant!

The one sniped was the deputy commander of the Hunter Corps, a Level 8 Mecha Warrior, and more importantly—his twin brother!

In that one instant, Aistrazzi lost the most important person in his life!

The orange-red explosion light, like a sharp bayonet, stabbed fiercely into Aistrazzi's heart!

Reality is harsher than a nightmare because everything is irreparable!

"No!" A heart-wrenching scream, like the wail of a dying beast!

In just a few seconds, a brief few seconds, Aistrazzi experienced the most unacceptable history! Time passed, and it could never be recaptured! His twin brother, who had never been apart for twenty-nine years and almost shared the same soul, had been reduced to dust after a violent explosion!

As Bonnie and the entire Mechanical Legion were stunned by the explosion of the [Warhammer], Fatty, like a successful ambushing Weasel, [Logic] rolled and crawled down the mountain ditch. With a few leaps, it shot through the ditch like a meteor, climbed onto the hillside on the other side, and fled along the mountain ridge.

"Find him!" Aistrazzi's eyes were bloodshot, almost oozing blood. His voice was low and trembling, carrying a terrifying chill: "Find him! Kill him!"

"Hunter's revenge, never-ending!"

Fatty shivered all over as he fled. "Damn it! I've been peeing a lot lately!"

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