One shell after another came flying, all successfully evaded by Ji Xinghe in his mecha, as dust flew around him but failed to harm him at all.
The sixteenth-generation standard-type mecha of the Federation, its power at its peak, strangely increased its speed still further at full charge, exceeding the mecha's designed speed and having nothing to do with any custom modifications.
"Remember my operations, record the current posture of the mecha running."
Ji Xinghe in the cockpit said calmly, his red eyes having regained their normal color. No one knew what psychological struggle he had undergone in this battle, so no one knew how powerful he was now.
It was extremely rare, even among special level mecha warriors, to rely solely on mecha control to increase the mecha's performance. It was not that it had never happened, but it had never happened in the mecha driven by Ji Xinghe.