Old warehouse.
Two mechas were fighting.
Of course, it was a one-sided battle.
The silver mecha's attacks were relentless, and although the black mecha held an Energy Battle Blade, it still stood no chance of fighting back.
"Bang."
Accompanied by a loud noise, the black mecha fell once again.
This was already the ninth time Xu Mo had fallen.
"No more fighting." The mecha still lay there as Xu Mo's voice came from inside.
That's no way to treat someone.
The mecha got up, and Xu Mo stepped out of the control cockpit.
From the other mecha, the elder also emerged.
"Teacher, what have I done to offend you?" Xu Mo asked, somewhat suspiciously.
How could you strike so hard without any mercy?
This fight had made him doubt his mecha piloting skills all over again.
"Isn't this what you asked for?"
The elder glared at Xu Mo.
He naturally wouldn't admit that he was taking revenge for a punch.
This youngster had hit so hard, there was no way to be polite to him.