Killing the Hellhound

"Mom, is that tall mech over there the hero who's guarding our city?" a little child curiously asked his mother beside him.

He widened his eyes as he stared at the mech's silhouette outside the window.

His mother smiled and nodded. "That's right, baby. It's the guardian of humanity. It's known as a mech with human-machine integration. There's a brave pilot controlling it from the inside!" she said in a gentle tone.

"Wow, really? When I grow up, I'll be a powerful pilot too!"

The child's eyes sparkled, as he was deeply fascinated by the mech's heroic image.

From that day on, a seed was planted in the child's heart. He waited to grow up and become a pillar of the country.

At the same time, Wu Mo was watching live footage of the scene in the desert not far away.

The pilot's face caught Wu Mo's attention.

It was not Dongfang Moyu, Hong Peng, or even any of the three newbies from before. This was a stranger.