The people from Armored Group were beaten badly, but Warfire Group also didn't have the upper hand. The fight had been tense and deadlocked from the start.
There were indeed some opponents that had been knocked down, but Warfire Group also had quite a few fall; it could only be said to be a clash of equals, a match of worthy adversaries.
Both were top-tier force companies, both filled with veterans from years of service. Who was afraid of whom?
But Mike was indeed the variable in this brawl. From him, the battle started to become clear.
"Ah! Ah! Die!"
Mike roared, his usually large mouth now spewing saliva as he recklessly charged at anyone standing; when the enemy thought he was the type to lose his senses like a beast, he could pivot with incredible agility and then viciously strike his opponent.
Mike was a vanguard; he was professional, a star vanguard, and how could a star vanguard be clumsy?