Chapter 153, The Death of the Interstellar Warrior_2

Aside from the three of them, with Schneider in the front and Matins a bit behind on the flank, the two former champions of the Phoenix Battle Group, now the strongest individuals in hand-to-hand combat within the battalion, sprinted towards the Orc Warlord.

Their speed burst to an extreme in an instant, following the bombs, as they charged at the Orc Warlord.

Nearly all the bombs hit the Orc Warlord.

His ultra-heavy armor, which not even a space warrior's grenade gun could penetrate, failed to inflict direct damage on the orc chief behind. Yet, with dozens, if not hundreds of bombs, the diamond-tipped projectiles clinking against it unrelentingly, he still felt a significant impact.

Not to mention, the bombs would explode a second time, causing additional damage.

After nearly a hundred miniature explosions, even the toughest flesh and thickest armor could not help but become dizzy and uncontrollably staggered backward.