The terrifying Wolf Fang weapon surged with energy, under the amplification of fourth-level Spiritual Power and the propulsion of a fourth-level Mecha's engine, this strike carved out dense, jelly-like terrifying ripples in the air.
The translucent jelly-like ripples pushed forward, starting from the Skull Splitting Thug Mecha, the ground directly ahead burst like a bulldozer passing by, lifting layers of earth and stone waves.
Wolff and his group watched with their blood boiling, feeling chills running down their spines.
If this blow landed solidly, an ordinary human body wouldn't even have a scrap of bone left.
"Boss...this money...was well spent."
A miner stared fixedly at the fierce, god-like Skull Splitting Thug Mecha, swallowing his saliva and mumbling.
Wolff's lips moved slightly but he said nothing.
Yet the glow in his eyes revealed that his thoughts were quite similar at the moment.
Mecha!
This is the power that belongs to the Mecha!
