Handing over the silvery revolver, Hebdo told himself to stop thinking about those messy things.
Thinking too much only brings pain. Hebdo is a warrior; he just needs to follow orders, and then kill the enemy. Let others worry about the rest.
"Is that so? The situation is really dire."
Lorenzo received the Funeral Bell, heavy and filled with bullets.
Bola, as an individual, is not strong. But he is one of the few who can maneuver Armor of Original Sin. If Bola falls, then the Weapon Master will have no one to pilot it. The previously carried Third Generation Armor also suffered heavy blows in the naval battle, leaving Blue Jade injured and unable to participate in the upcoming battle.
All the pressure seemed to fall on Lorenzo's shoulders, and this is only the beginning. He's uncertain if he can survive this storm, or if there are more unknown dangers after it.
Thinking this, Lorenzo raised the Folding Blade, pointing toward the storm.
"Here it comes, prepare for battle."
