Chapter 263 BT: That Year, Destiny's Neck Was Gripped, Like a Minion

‘Pff... Hahahahaha!!’

‘Walk without looking where you’re going, and your loved ones will shed tears.’

‘BT: My head is buzzing, you dumbass pilot!’

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The stream viewers were in stitches, utterly stunned. What kind of performance was this?

Mo Zhi was equally incredulous. What was this mobile portal? How could it possess such power?

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The panels on the conveyor belt moved rhythmically, with short intervals, but BT’s speed was more than enough to pass through.

Mo Zhi easily passed with a slide, arriving at Pier 13.

However, the easier it became now, the more foolish her previous actions seemed.

I’ll take out my frustration on you lot!

Seeing the numerous enemy soldiers inside, Mo Zhi immediately unleashed her full firepower.

Using thermite against infantry was truly overkill.

Even the viewers couldn't help but exclaim, "What a trash streamer! Cremated on the spot, too brutal."

Passing through the tech-filled hall, she encountered another portal at the corner.

This time, the movement speed was noticeably faster than the previous one. Mo Zhi, with quick reflexes, narrowly passed by.

“What kind of place is this? It feels like a deadly trap maze everywhere,” Mo Zhi muttered.

Ever since stepping into this cave, she had a persistent feeling of being watched by invisible eyes.

These activated mechanical passages were clearly aimed directly at her.

However, Mo Zhi was not one to be easily intimidated.

Thermite paved the way, slides cleared the path; she moved unhindered.

At this level of combat power, even ordinary beasts or powerful Titans were no match, let alone a group of infantry armed with flintlock guns.

i/

Hearing this, Mo Zhi completely lost it.

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(I’m such a workhorse, updating early today!)