"Too weak, Motar, mortals are mortals, is this what gives you the confidence to challenge me?

Or do you think that with the Queen backing you up, I won’t dare to touch you? "

He casually dismantled a Titan and threw the core part in front of Zuo Xi. The skirmishers mocked him wildly.

How could a mere mortal dare to attempt to reach himself?

“I thought you had so many abilities, but now it seems like you are nothing more than that.

For the queen's sake, I won't kill you.

Haha...hahahaha...uh. "

The skirmisher's wanton laughter stopped suddenly because he saw the portal slowly opening next to Zuo Xi, and the Titans walking out of it.

This is not the Goethe Hotel. The terrain is open and there are no spatial restrictions. Since this is not the case, the upper limit of the number of Titans will naturally be a little more.

"Don't be so impatient, my dear Scaramucci. Let my children have fun with you..."

While Zuo Xi was speaking slowly, battle-specialized Titans continued to pour out of the space door, and soon they were hard to count.

"Come on, let's have a good look at this torrent of steel."

Zuo Xi stood up and stretched his arms naturally to both sides with a gentle smile on his face. He looked like an artist displaying his work and a host inviting guests to be his guests.

"Hmph, they're just some toys... Anyway, they barely deserve to share the title of executive officer with me.

The quality is not good, but the quantity is barely adequate. Just let me have some fun. "

As the exchange between the two sides ended, the Titan Legion and the skirmishers began to move.

Although the Titans are mechanical creations, their movements are not rigid. Instead, they cooperate flexibly with each other. The Titans in the front row blocked the escape space for skirmishers, while the inaccessible Titans in the back row took advantage of this opportunity to carry out precise fire strikes.

The skirmishers who were surrounded by a group of Titans saw that they could not escape, so they simply stopped hiding. The bomb exploded into bursts of flying ash. Before the flying ash dissipated, another more violent thunder element impact came from the center, dispersing the flying ash.

After the dust dispersed, only a few blown-away Titan remains were left in the center of the battle, as well as scattered soldiers who were still neatly dressed in the mess.

Zuo Xi just raised his head and glanced briefly and stopped paying attention. The Titan in the back row quickly took up the position in the front row and continued the operation just now.

Of course, Scaramucci is a puppet and there is basically no need to worry about a war of attrition, but Zuo Xi had no intention of defeating him just by relying on this. He actually had another purpose.

While Scaramucci and Titan were playing house, Zuo Xi was concentrating on controlling his terminal.

There are several small windows on the terminal, one of which is the actual record of the battle, and the other windows are some incomprehensible formulas and constantly refreshing data.

After an unknown number of rounds, Zuo Xi withdrew all the Titans including the wreckage.

"Humph, are you surrendering now? It's really boring, the human wave tactic... I'm sorry you came up with such a brainless method, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a scientific researcher?"

Naturally, the skirmisher who gained the upper hand would not let go of the opportunity to ridicule. He slowly floated down from the air, looked at Zuo Xi, and sarcastically mocked him with words that were cunning and mean but did not contain any curse words.

Zuo Xi was not angry at all. He stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at the stragglers.

"I should have told you before, right? Don't be so anxious. Why can't you calm down after just finishing the appetizer?

Should I call him a doll? There is indeed a way to deal with machinery. It is powerful enough and even more sensitive. It is indeed worthy of its status as a creature of the gods. "

Zuo Xi's temper was not bad, but he was not generous enough to allow others to ridicule him.

If the other person likes to scold you, then you should focus on picking on the pain points.

Sure enough, these words had an outstanding effect, and the skirmisher's face darkened visibly.

He was anxious.

"Motar, are you really so anxious to die?"

The skirmisher said this while Hong Wen gritted his teeth, lowered to the ground, and walked towards Zuo Xi step by step.

With every step he took, the thunder element revealed by the skirmishers became more intense, and the oppressive momentum was unleashed towards Zuo Xi without reservation.

Even if Heavenly Law comes today, it won't be able to save Zuo Xi, he said as a straggler.

A tidal wave of momentum rushed towards him with elemental power, but in front of Zuo Xi, he was split into two halves by an invisible force.

Zuo Xi in the middle didn't panic at all, and was even in the mood to instruct Tai Tan to pour him a glass of wine.

The space door opened again, but this time it was no longer Titan, but a white humanoid robot that was much taller than Titan and had never appeared before.

The whole body of this machine is white, with blue light flashing between the blocks. There are two giant diamond-shaped shields on the front and back of the shoulders, a total of four sides.

The legs are also equipped with rectangular armor, and he holds a giant blue and white heavy sword. The white ring behind it rotates slowly, and a gray-white horn stands up on its head.

"God Machine Heimdall, although it is still a prototype, it shouldn't be a problem to play with you.

You're in luck, Scaramucci. You are its first opponent, and you should feel honored. "

"Tsk, there are quite a lot of toys. Is this the scapegoat you gave me? I hope it will make me happy."

The skirmisher is very confident in himself. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is a creature of the gods after all. Even if he lacks a "heart", he is still not comparable to ordinary things.

So naturally, he regarded Heimdall as a tool sent by Zuo Xi to vent his anger on him.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

For ten minutes, the skirmishers were able to suppress the unfinished Heimdall steadily at first. After a few minutes, they gradually became evenly matched.

At this time, the skirmishers had already discovered that something was wrong. How could there be such a big change in such a short period of time?

This machine's combat experience is constantly increasing, and it is actually learning!

"Scaramucci, do you know why I said it's just a trial work?

Because as a combat-specialized mecha, its combat system is not perfect.

There is no proper combat data, which leaves the all-important combat mode aspect blank. ,

Now, the data has been collected. "

As he began to input the collected data into Heimdall, Heimdall's eyes turned red. Not only that, the pure white paint began to turn red, and the temperature continued to rise with the change.

"Combat module [Skirmler]... activates overload mode."

Mechanical synthesized sounds came from Heimdall's body. As the mode changed, Heimdall's momentum changed completely. Fanatic and restless, it is hard to imagine that this is the aura that a mecha can exude.

"Let the second round begin. I hope you have a good time."

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