Click!
The Mecha, seamless in its construction, flipped open from the lower chest area, tumbling Li Ming out onto the ground where he lay on his back, gasping for air.
His entire right arm looked like charred wood, cracked open with gaps revealing the crimson flesh within.
The forty-two times Thunder Element enhancement was too fierce; his body couldn't keep up and nearly turned him to charcoal.
The ion sword was also partially damaged, its ion generation device clearly overloaded, still sparking with electricity.
"You... you... are you okay?" Feder dragged his body over, approaching carefully.
Li Ming, who was lying on the ground, glanced at him but said nothing.
"We're actually still alive…" Feder felt as though he had fallen into a virtual scene, stumbling and collapsing next to Li Ming.
"If you don't want to live, there's a gun over there." Li Ming caught his breath and got up.