At an altitude of over ten thousand meters, the roar of supersonic maneuvers sounded like thunder...
Boom!
Right beside Lille, countless missiles narrowly missed him and instantly exploded!
The mechanical body endured unimaginable forces, constantly switching between weightlessness and overloading, the massive load making even this prosthetic made of cutting-edge alloy creak—
This creaking sound transmitted through the sensors within his body to the central processor, the huge computational load bringing Lille back to the tension of a flesh-and-blood body:
Not even Si Anweisitan can make a person reach, or even slightly approach, the speed needed for combat at supersonic levels.
Yet now, he is genuinely engaged in aerial combat against dozens of supersonic fighters at over Mach 3!
The pilots of these fighters are restricted by the frail bodies of carbon-based life, and although the fighters can nearly match Lille's speed, their reactions cannot keep up at all!
