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Under Jack's gaze, the Iron Giant acted like a ruthless executioner, delivering each blow to the " Flame-thrower " with destructive force and cold determination. The flamethrower, once renowned for its powerful firepower on the battlefield, had now become a fragile plaything in front of the merciless Iron Giant. Jack witnessed the flamethrower sway and falter time and time again under the immense pressure of the Iron Giant, as if every piece of its armor was groaning and every seam was cracking.
The pilot of the Iron Giant seemed to revel in this absolute sense of dominance, each of his punches filled with devastating force, seemingly intent on driving the flamethrower into the endless abyss. Whenever the flamethrower attempted to fight back or struggle, the Iron Giant responded with even more brutal force, repeatedly striking the flamethrower's body until it was powerless to continue the fight.
When Iron Giant delivered the final blow that sent Flame-thrower crashing into the wall, the mech emitted a final groan, as if declaring the end of this unequal showdown. Without hesitation, Iron Giant's pilot displayed his cruelty and ruthlessness by viciously kicking the remains of Flame-thrower. As the explosion rang out, Flame-thrower's wreckage was blasted into pieces, and the fire illuminated the entire arena in the darkness.
This brutal scene left the audience in awe, filling the arena with excitement and fervor, while Jack deeply felt the cruelty and ruthlessness of it all. Now, only he and Iron Giant remained, and a life-and-death battle was about to unfold.
Iron Giant's turn is not just a movement, but a shock. This mecha is like a moving fortress, and every step carries an irresistible pressure. His eyes are cold and mocking, completely disregarding Jack. "Wearing a tattered cloak... How much contempt can one have for others! Peregrine falcon!" When his voice comes through the speaker, it is full of disdain and scorn, mercilessly taunting Jack.
Iron Giant suddenly accelerates, despite being a heavy mecha, surprisingly agile. His charge is like a speeding tank, powerful enough to crush anything in his path. His target is clear—heading straight for Jack.
Jack immediately realized that he was facing an unprecedented challenge. He knew that only by using all of his abilities would it be possible to defeat the opponent in front of him, who was like a giant. Jack quickly adjusted the mecha and activated all available weapon systems. Missiles, armor-piercing bullets - he launched a fierce attack on the Iron Giant without holding back. However, these powerful attacks seemed to have no effect on the Iron Giant. Every bullet, every missile that exploded on his armor only stirred up a weak fire and smoke.
Under the relentless advance of the Iron Giant, Jack began to retreat flexibly. He used the high mobility of the Roc Wings mecha to move quickly on the arena, attempting to find the opponent's weakness. But the pursuit of the Iron Giant was like the scythe of death, always close behind. Every time his steel-like fist hit the ground, it would cause a tremor, as if the entire arena was trembling for his power.
Jack's heart was filled with tension and excitement, but he knew it wasn't time to panic. His brain was working at high speed, analyzing every possible tactic and strategy. Jack understood that to win against such an opponent, he needed not only strength and speed, but also wisdom and strategy. His eyes sparkled with a calm light, even though he was facing an enemy so powerful that it seemed unbeatable.
Under extreme pressure, Jack quickly made a decision and activated the release system. The wings behind the mecha quickly unfolded, and the entire Roc Wings was surrounded by a faint blue light, indicating that Jack had pushed the potential of the mecha to its limit. Jack maneuvered Roc Wings, and the leg thrusters erupted with powerful force, allowing the mecha to leap high in a short time, cleverly leaping over the oncoming Iron Giant. In the air, Jack swiftly turned to face the back of the Iron Giant.
Jack's eyes stared sharply at the target, and he knew that even a heavy armored mech like the Iron Giant must have its weaknesses. He quickly analyzed and made up his mind to concentrate firepower on possible weak points.
Following Jack's command, the weapon systems of Roc Wings were fully activated, and a barrage of gunfire and missiles erupted from various parts of the mech, pouring down on the Iron Giant's back like a fiery rain. Explosions and machine gun fire filled the entire arena, each bullet and missile carrying Jack's determination and hope.
In the high sky, Jack tightly grips the control stick, his gaze determined, with only one thought in his mind - to find the weakness of the Iron Giant and defeat this formidable enemy. This aerial attack is not only a challenge to the Iron Giant, but also a test of Jack's own abilities.
Amidst the dense smoke, the Iron Giant slowly turns, its mech like a moving fortress, impregnable. The pilot of the behemoth lets out a loud laugh through the speakers, his voice filled with mockery and confidence. His words echo in the arena: "Is this all your strength, Peregrine falcon?" The tone is full of disdain.
At this critical moment, the shoulders of Iron Giant suddenly opened, revealing two rows of neat Missile launchers, which were launched towards the airborne Jack. The Missiles, like a group of raptors, with roaring and sharp whistling, flew towards Jack's Roc Wings mech.
Jack immediately realized the danger and quickly operated Roc Wings to maneuver and evade. The Missiles exploded in the air, triggering a series of loud noises and fire, and the intense explosion waves made the entire arena seem to tremble. Jack maneuvered through the explosions, like an eagle flying in a thunderstorm, desperately avoiding each Missile attack while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
During the tense evasion process, Jack's mind was clear. He knew he had to find an opportunity to counterattack. With each dodge, he carefully observed the movements of the Iron Giant, searching for a glimmer of hope. His fingers quickly danced on the controls, simultaneously operating the weapon systems of the Roc Wings, seeking a chance to strike back.
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