The thrusters on its back also retract into the mech's outer shell.
He tapped the hidden button on his side.
The helmet, which had been tightly fastened, detached digitally, revealing a handsome face that seemed to be the envy of both heaven and man.
There are no lenses to obstruct it.
His eyes seemed to be filled with a phantom.
He stood facing the wind.
Behind them lay the ruins of a battle.
Incredible.
Zuo Chen's mental strength, though on the verge of collapse, still allowed him to control the mecha, proving he was not beyond help as the outside world claimed. It's hard to imagine how terrifying he must have been in his prime.
Two days ago.
He arrived on a remote planet.
After eliminating the person parasitized by the Zerg, his mental energy surge has now reached a critical point.
Taking off the helmet was to relieve the discomfort.
A beeping sound suddenly rang out.
The earpiece, about the size of a chip, connected to the terminal's contact number. Zuo Chen's slightly hoarse voice said, "Hello."
Qu Jian'er was still recording. In order to hide Zuo Chen's identity, she immediately gave him a voice changer: "I need your help in an emergency."
Zuo Chen pondered for a long time, unaware that Qu Jian'er had transformed his voice into a loli voice: "Tell me."
Qu Jian'er mentioned that she needed a playback of the surveillance footage, a matter so trivial that it left Zuo Chen speechless.
However, Qu Jian'er was unaware that the matter was insignificant; in her eyes, Zuo Chen's silence was hesitation.
Qu Jian'er drawled, "From now on, I'll give you the best discounts whenever you ask."
Zuo Chen chuckled and agreed.
Only then did I realize that his mental energy fluctuations seemed to have stabilized.
Qi Yin and his group, dressed in S-12 mechs, discussed hair clips that seemed out of place with their tough-guy personas.
Yunxiong scratched his head: "I gave that hair clip that the boss gave me to my daughter."
Blood Fox's lament was truly poignant: "At the tender age of 30, I still don't have children, so I can only settle for second best and give it to my nephew as a birthday present."
Black Hawk emphasized the word "thank you": "Then your nephew will definitely thank you."
Blood Fox waved her hand modestly: "Not at all, why don't you try it on yourself, Old Black? Maybe your wish to find a match will come true."
Black Hawk gave the Blood Fox, who had fallen on him, a light tap, revealing a tender side beneath his ruthless exterior.
Suddenly, everyone fell silent, because they saw Zuo Chen's smile.
At this moment.
Zuo Chen's cold voice: "Silver Wolf."
Qi Yin, codenamed Silver Wolf, stood up straight: "Here!"
Zuo Chen handed over the instructions, leaving the group behind, and set off on his way back.
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