After another laser flash burst out, the boy's feeling of exhaustion grew even stronger. He could hardly keep his eyes open, and in his extreme fatigue, the overwhelming desire to sleep had taken hold of him; even death seemed worth it just to get a good rest!
The mecha he was controlling also started to experience a delay in response to his movements.
"Get up!" he roared in his mind, but the broken mecha didn't immediately obey his will. Only after kneeling for several seconds did the boy manage to arduously make the mecha stand up.
He didn't notice that his once-surging fighting spirit had long since vanished!
Turning around, since his hands were gone, he decided to crush his enemies with his feet!
No matter how fatigued! Yet he stubbornly refused to give in easily, because someone hadn't died yet! As long as he could move, he would swing one more punch at his enemy before death!
