Comrades

Gah!

Because of the impact, Garry coughed out a mouthful of blood and his vision turned hazy.

…As I thought, I'm not special at all. Even if I trained harder than everyone, I am still not strong enough.

With blood spilling on his face, Garry still tried his best to pull the lever.

The M4 Warlord moved sluggishly as it tried to get rid of the debris that fell on it. No matter how many times he fell, he would not give up as long as he had strength left in his body.

"Bastard, just be obedient and lie down. I don't want to waste my time with a weak fool like you."

The silver mech thrust its lance again. Garry summoned his Retractable Blade on his Wrist Guard.

He evaded the thrust by ducking slightly, then swung the blade forward horizontally, but the silver mech was able to evade it by leaping in the air, then while in the air, it suddenly sent a drop kick.

"This is for you, asshole!"

Gaaa!