Chapter 295: High-Speed Looting

Heave...

Heave...

The Centaur Mecha stepped on the ground, creating a heavy sound, like the beats of a drum.

The fine noises of the hydraulic transmission structure resembled a transition segment in a heavy metal music piece.

Brick's head, stimulated by the electric current, trembled slightly, contrasting starkly with his mountain-steady mech body.

In front of them was a road filled with flames, debris, and ruins.

Ordinary people could never survive in such explosions, but the Terrorist Mobile Team could still continue fighting.

They were scattered around, their clothing affected by the explosions and flames, revealing the armored plates beneath the synthetic fabric.

Zalia also hid among the ruins, her synthetic skin completely burnt by the flames, even the facial skin had vanished, leaving only some unburnt fragments stuck to her alloy skull.

They all quietly listened to the metal music played for them by the Vortex Gang—