At this moment, the private hangar No. 0 of the Shattered Light slowly opened its boarding passage.
Su Ming quickly maneuvered the Slaughter Blade inside.
However, once inside, he was a bit surprised to find that this wasn't a large hangar, but a private hangar exclusively for personal use.
Su Ming didn't pay much attention to it and directly controlled the mecha towards the designated parking spot.
Meanwhile, inside the elevator of the private hangar No. 0.
Onite was extremely nervous, his hands clenched together, rubbing continuously, muttering to himself in a low voice.
"Please let it be a Vice Admiral, a Vice Admiral. If so, I can secure a powerful backer and my future will be promising! Please, please..."
Clang!
At this moment, the elevator reached the hangar.
Onite hurriedly walked out of the elevator and was greeted by the sight of the Fourth Generation Mecha, Slaughter Blade, which had just docked.
He immediately jogged to the front of the Slaughter Blade.
