章 6145: The Elemental Alien Swordsman

As the storm clouds continued to rage above the skies of New Constantinople VIII, many people began to pay attention to the Larkinson Clan yet again.

Most leaders of red humanity were currently preoccupied with the final war preparations in order to meet the imminent alien offensive, but there were still enough people who had the time to take a look at the Larkinson Clan.

Although the general population still remained ignorant about lightning tribulations, many high-placed figures had gradually learned about their significance.

"What is Professor Larkinson doing this time?"

"What fantastic mech did he make that would merit such a response?"

"I cannot see what is special about this cybernetic mech outside of those illogical thorns."

The scale of the lightning tribulation may be limited this time, but any creation that provoked such a response was worthy of notice!