(Two chapters combined)
This mecha, is it what they call a "Revolution Army" mecha?
Onlookers aboard the Sky Mother Ship gaped at the towering mecha bathed in crimson.
Revolution, such a distant word, was suddenly so close to their lives at this moment.
It was a pity that the live broadcast signal had been completely disrupted by the Shura Order. Otherwise, hundreds of millions would have watched this grand spectacle online.
Compared to the True Red Equipment, perhaps the name "Constant Star War God" suited this dazzling red mecha better!
"I don't care where you come from, you scum. You've successfully enraged me. I always do as I please, and you think your no-name mecha can stop the Thunderhawk? You're still too green!"
The bald man in the midst of the lightning glowed with blinding electrical light. This time, he aimed to crush this red Light Wheel mecha first.
