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Frankimir looked behind him, and the view was so incredible that he thought he was dreaming.

Behind him, the tall "Dark Phoenix" was disintegrating, and a mecha with a flickering night light automatically disintegrated into scattered metal parts in an instant, and the mecha disappeared incredibly.

Frank Miir had no idea what was going on, and if the mech had been put together simply, it had not been welded or nut had yet to be installed.

But even then, it is not so completely disassembled, and not even a single part is complete.

Seeing one piece after another of metal falling from the sky and crashing into the dusty ground, shaking the thick dust into the sky, a beautiful and tall seventh-generation mecha turned into tatters in an instant.

In the pile of metal falling from the sky, Frankimir saw Yiru doing a free-fall movement. At this time, it seemed that it was too late to rush over and catch her, and Frankimir obviously didn't have enough time, so he ran over and hugged Yiru who fell from the sky, and could only watch her crash into the ground, what would happen next, Frankimir didn't dare to think about it at all.

At this moment, a huge mechanical iron wall steadily caught Yiru in mid-air, dancing among the mechanical flowers, avoiding her doom of falling to the ground.

It was the "gluttonous devouring machine", and it was Maria who saved Yiru with quick reaction at this most dangerous moment.

While Franky Mir's attention was still focused on how to untie the huge steel cables, Maria saw the whole process of the "Dark Phoenix" disintegrating, and when she saw the free fall in the scattered metal parts, Maria quickly drove the "Gluttonous Devourer" towards her, trying to catch her before she hit the ground.

Maria did it. Yiru was also able to keep her soft and delicate body, otherwise who knows what kind of flesh and blood blur Yiru would become.

"Are you alright?" Frankimir asked anxiously as he ran eagerly towards Yiru.

Maria slowly placed Yiru on the ground, and Yiru stood in the pile of mechanical debris scattered all over the ground. She didn't speak. Winked in amazement, because she hadn't expected it herself. This kind of thing happened, but fortunately I didn't lose my life because of it.

"Are you alright?" Frankimir asked again, now at Yiru's side.

"I'm fine, it's just...... It's weird, what the hell is going on? Yiru seemed to have completely forgotten the danger she was facing just now, and it could be seen that the instant disintegration of the "Dark Phoenix" was the only thing she cared about now.

"I don't know, and you don't know anything about it?" Frankie Mire asked, blankly.

"Nope! I had no idea that this would happen. Yiru shook her head and said.

"Your brother doesn't know either?" Franky Mill then asked.

"I don't think he knows. For all of us. The seventh generation of mechs are completely unfamiliar, and who knew that such a thing would happen, I don't think anyone could have thought of it in advance. Yiru said very puzzled, at this time she was still holding a driving rod about thirty centimeters long in her hand.

"So...... How can this be explained? Franky Mill continued.

"I don't know, I don't know at all." Yiru kept shaking her head.

"What should I do now? Is this rubble still useful to us? Should we steal these things? But what do we want all this for? Franky Mill asked a question, perhaps he was asking Yiru, or perhaps he was asking himself.

"I don't know, I don't know......" means racking your brains to know something, but you can't think of anything.

The crowd in the underground warehouse. They all pondered the strange appearance in front of them, thinking about how to execute their next plan, and in such a situation. Is there still a need to continue stealing this mech?

Suddenly, in the silence of the underground warehouse, a loud and deep voice was heard.

"Who the hell are you guys?"

The voice echoed in the empty underground warehouse for a long time, and the voice was full of harsh metallic texture, which made people feel uncomfortable in their ears, like the voice of death coming from under the Nine Springs.

The crowd looked left and right, trying to find out where the speaker came from in this dimly lit storeroom.

In the dark night, a tall guy who seems to wear the night on his body. A faint and slow appearance appeared in front of their eyes.

The guy wears a black cloak and has a silver head. Silver body, silver arms. and silver legs, shimmering silver in the pitch black.

This is not a person, but a skeleton mecha, and the skeleton shape of the mecha's face is hideous and terrifying, making people shudder.

The mecha is less than three meters tall and looks like an unmanned robot.

Frankimir and Yiru stared blankly at the skeleton mecha in front of them, like a lonely ghost who had escaped from hell, and his body was filled with a cold and terrifying aura.

Maria, who was sitting in the "gluttonous devouring machine", didn't want to waste her time in front of such a little guy. In her opinion, the huge iron fist of the "Gluttonous Devouring Machine" can completely smash this small skeleton mecha into a pile of scrap metal without much effort.

Without thinking too much, Maria immediately turned on all the thermal energy thrust of the "Gluttonous Devouring Machine", and a strong steam erupted from the exhaust pipe, making a loud roar.

The Gluttonous Devourer raised its massive iron arm in the air, ready to smash down on the eerily eerie-looking, ornamental-looking skeletal mech, causing it to be scrapped before it could do anything else.

At this time, I saw the skeleton mecha, slowly raising the skeleton mechanical arm, which was slightly thicker than the human arm.

With just such an insignificant movement, Maria's "Gluttonous Devourer" seemed to malfunction, and it stood there motionless.

No matter how much Maria turned on the thermal thrust of the "Gluttonous Devourer", the "Gluttonous Devourer" always stood motionless, as if it was firmly locked by an invisible shackle, and became a hard sculpture.

Maria didn't know if it was a mechanical malfunction of the Gluttonous Devourer itself, or if it was the hateful mechanical skeleton that had done something at an unknown time.

Frank Mire and Yiru, who were outside the mecha, were also very puzzled. They didn't know what was wrong with the Gluttonous Devourer, they just didn't understand why Maria hadn't attacked yet.

What is she waiting for, is she still going to be like a gentleman, waiting for the other party to attack first, and then she can attack herself.

In this way, it seems that you will not lose your etiquette and make yourself look like a gentleman with a lot of manners.

It's war! Your life-and-death struggle is not a child's martial arts competition, as the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest, Maria is taking the wrong medicine, so at this time, there is no priority.

Since Maria never attacked, both Frankimir and Yiru couldn't help but complain in their hearts. How did they know that it was not that Maria was unwilling to attack, but that the current "gluttonous devouring machine" simply did not listen to the call. (To be continued)