The silent Thunderhawk stood in place like a statue, its presence overwhelming the entire scene.
With a complete industrial chain from upstream to downstream, Shadow Island had no issues repairing the Thunderhawk.
As long as the core technology's engine and Energy Furnace remained undamaged, this mecha in Mu Fan's hands was an eternal machine, unknowing of fatigue or pain, unafraid of wounds!
Behind him, Lu Qingyu followed, her eyes filled with a complex mix of envy and jealousy.
Behind, tens of thousands of people had countless expressions, all feeling like Grey Forest Star was about to change.
The intelligence brokers like Carl, who had just done business with Mu Fan, followed his silhouette in a daze…
Then they looked down at the metal card they had just received from Mu Fan.
[Black Fire Weapons Company]!
"This guy is clearly… a prehistoric giant dragon…"
Their eyes burned hotter and hotter!
