The commander in the military base watched the scene on the monitor, feeling a bit strange. This A-Class expert clearly had the ability to crush over a dozen war robots in an instant, yet he didn't do so.
Was he just scratching the war robots?
The Drama Master beside him whispered, "Our guy."
Just then, He Jinqiu said coldly, "It's done!"
In an instant, the electromagnetic pulse within Qing Chen's body swept wildly, with golden arcs jumping and boiling on him.
The young man stood in the rain, his eyes flowing with golden light, captivating.
Not only that, but the thunder in the clouds seemed to be summoned, as a massive electromagnetic load guided a purple lightning bolt down from the sky.
The plasma on Qing Chen's body connected with the thunder above, as if under the protection of the thunder.
On the ground and in the sky, over a hundred war robots lost the light in their eyes simultaneously.
The rumbling sound came as the war robots in the sky fell to the ground.
