"With your computational power, you could clearly control everything. Why did you choose this path!!"
"Is controlling everything that important?"
The young man's voice was calm: "I think... it's enough as long as it can move."
The cracks on the surface of the Angry Iron Plate became more and more numerous, with an indescribable brilliance seeping out, but its movements showed no sign of slowing or pain. On the contrary, it was becoming more excited and energetic.
The frenzied storm-like attacks rained down on Zero at a speed beyond reaction.
Saw blades, fists, bombardments...
In just a few exchanges, Zero was already covered in wounds, tottering on the brink of collapse. Its outer armor finally began to suffer serious damage and could no longer maintain any semblance of dignity.
Yet it persisted.
Stolheim resisted its assault with all his might, intently staring at the cracks on the opponent's surface.
Explode!
Why hasn't it exploded yet!
