The terrain of Ancient Steel Star is inherently unsuitable for human habitation. If not for the atmosphere, the numerous craters and basins would certainly make people think it was an uninhabited planet.
The town where the Gold Miner Bar is located can accommodate thirty thousand people, making it quite a large settlement on this planet.
However, the melee at this moment has completely awakened everyone in the town.
When the motorboat crashed and the Nine-barreled Vulcan Cannon roared in anger, an alleyway was forcibly turned into a battlefield meat grinder.
At this moment, Mu Fan stood in the smoke-filled alley, casually inserting the Fire God Cannon, reddened from the high-speed shooting, back into the protective wall.
A dense sound of gear engagement echoed.
Pieces of steel armor automatically retracted and reassembled into a heavy metal box.
Looking at the torn corpses, Mu Fan's eyes showed no fluctuation at all.
"Was something exposed?"
Mu Fan squinted his eyes.
