HOOTA

"F*ck, useless scum! Finish off that silver guy first! Open fire!"

Countless sniper barrels trained on the silver mech in the sky. A dense hail of bullets flew out.

The silver mech opened its wings, and a hurricane appeared. The bullets flew towards it.

But after a stir, the wall of wind disappeared. The bullets fell like rain.

Seeing this scene, the giants went even crazier.

Rara Durai crawled out from the armor and picked up the broadsword. With a ferocious roar, he charged.

HOOTA...

HOOTA...

HOOTA...

Before too long, the entire battlefield had just one sound. As long as the silver figure was present, the Tita giants were filled with unlimited strength, as though immortal.

When fighting for the Tita god, one died with no regrets.

Kill~~~~~~~