Sloan exploded!
A dazzling burst of fireworks bloomed in mid-air, over three meters high.
*Thump!!!*
As it fell, the crimson mecha was already blackened by cannon fire.
As for the cockpit, it had a hole over half a meter in diameter blasted through it by more than a thousand rounds from a split-shot gun.
And Sloan himself...
Looking at the pieces scattering across the room, Sister Zhou figured he’d been headshot by over a thousand bullets and dispersed into every corner.
Even so, Sister Zhou wasn’t finished.
She fired another magazine into the dull, lusterless ion mecha’s eye sockets. Over a hundred bullets sent the core exploding.
She knew the core weak point of the Vanguard-class Titan; it was a lesson learned from Bt’s demise.
Only when the gunfire ceased did Sister Zhou hear the surging announcements from the chat.
"This is for Bt!"
"An eye for an eye!"
"CoA!!! Too t/"
Facility broadcast: "All personnel evacuate this sector. Electromagnetic forces, including Titans, will be severely impaired."
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm really not playing anymore. I can't just shoot wildly this time."
The facility broadcast, like a harbinger of death, urged Old Man Yin to quickly end the fight.
"For the Captain! For Bt!"
He no longer wasted words, engaging in close-quarters combat. The moment Sloan’s health bar emptied, he initiated a stylish execution, aiming for the cockpit to finish the job.
Finally, amidst Sloan’s screams, they achieved a great victory.
This was an execution move he deliberately imitated from Captain Lastimosa, sharp and stylish.
"Cooper! Take the Ark before it activates! Quick!!"
The moment Sloan was killed, a message immediately came through Commander Sarah’s radio.
*Buzz buzz buzz—!!*
At this moment, alarms blared, and Old Man Yin strode directly towards the location of the folded spacetime weapon’s loading syringe.
When he saw the syringe cannon barrel, forty meters long and resembling a star-destroying turret, Old Man Yin was dumbfounded:
"Damn it!! Designer, you call this thing a syringe??"
...
(Tomorrow, I'll bathe and change, preparing for the big one.)