And humans, can adapt!
...
In the Alliance Headquarters, the crowd that had been excited just moments ago watched as Leonard Churchill was slapped away in a single exchange, and the atmosphere instantly turned heavy.
No one spoke anymore, everyone stared intently at the scenes on the screen.
Only Catherine Carter remained calm, not showing a hint of worry. Instead, she softly murmured in a mocking tone: "This guy is still the same as always..."
Simultaneously, she issued an order: "All Titan battle armors, return to the headquarters immediately!"
"Yes!"
The moment the order was given, the four Titan battle armors on the left and right flanks of the battlefield, disregarding the enemies entangling them, and ignoring their positions, spewed steam from the boilers and charged back to assist.
This scene made it seem like the situation was bleak, requiring the Titan battle armors to return and help.
Isabel thought the same, her little face full of tension.
