A towering figure over a hundred and twenty meters tall, humanoid in form, with a deformed head that splits into a black bony mask. Its entire body is covered in dense black cellular bumps, its hands are claw-like, and a pair of black wings filled with veins protrude from its back—a V-type Lord Level Chilami Clover viciously swipes away the V-generation Pure Mechanical Mecha Dusk Apostle.
Boom!
The Dusk Apostle crashes heavily onto the ground.
Omto, piloting the mecha, climbs up and angrily looks at the Clover in front of him, cursing.
"Damn it, these blasted Biological Machines, they're really not easy to deal with!"
At this moment, one after another, IV Type Chilamis crawled out.
Omto's subordinates also reported in terror.
"Sir, more and more Chilamis are crawling out!"
"Hold them off for me!"
Omto replied angrily.
Just then, a subordinate suddenly shouted in delight.
"Look, our reinforcements have arrived."
Omto was stunned, shooting a sideways glance.
