(I present an additional update for the Hall Master "No heartbeat, no cure"! Two more updates to go.)
Herman's controlled mecha, with a quick reverse motion, drew out the Gauss rifle and fired rapidly.
Two sparks erupted instantly from the ankles of the two "Snow Storm" shooting mechas on our side.
Because in Herman's view from Pulan Military Academy, these two mechas had already begun seeking cover.
"You think you can match my shooting? You're still years behind."
"Mozambique Shooting Method!"
Compared to these freshmen, who had hardly experienced real combat, Herman, a sophomore with almost perfect shooting scores, acted in a simple and direct manner that was infuriatingly efficient.
The magazine on the back of the mecha popped out instantly; his mecha twisted and half-kneeled, its eyes coldly emitting red glows, locking onto everything in front.
The Gauss rifle in his hands fired almost without aiming time, targeting four directions, all aimed at unmanned areas.
