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"But! Then again."

After a long silence and seeing the sad look on Jeppard's face, Mercer finally softened his heart, sighed, and then changed his angle to persuade him again.

"Although the success rate of my plan is not 100%, I still have my good brother, Screw-Gum!"

"I'm sure you've seen this guy's abilities, Boss. You can't be too worried about him, right?"

"Of course, I have great faith in Mr. Screw-Gum's ability, but..."

As he spoke, the confusion on his face became even more serious. Jeppard's words were dark, and he sounded a bit like an "unemployed middle-aged man".

"In fact, I deliberately disturbed you on the day I learned the news. After learning that I was your boss, Mr. Screw chatted with me for a long time on the chat software."

"From his words, even though he didn't say it directly, I can feel that Mr. Screw Goom is still very wary of the so-called Interstellar Peace Company."

"so..."

"Oh my, my boss!"

Slapping his forehead in pain, looking at Jeppard who was acting the tough guy with a soft heart in front of him, Mercer almost dragged this guy to the company headquarters.

"Just...I ask you to use your brain to think about it carefully, please think about it seriously?"

"They call it a company. Businessmen value profits. You don't understand the company, but don't you understand that bitch Sangbo? They will never do anything that doesn't benefit them."

"With our little broken ball, it's far from enough to make them hostile to Screw Star, not to mention that I'm here with you now."

Hearing this, Jeppard subconsciously ignored Mercer's last words and still shook his head.

"No, I still feel..."

"Okay, stop feeling it, let's have a fight!"

Hooking his finger provocatively at the person in front of him, Mercer interrupted Jeppard's words impatiently.

You are an awakened warrior who has evolved eight times, why do you feel worse than before?

"The Jeppard I know has never been so weak."

Jeppard: "But..."

"But what is it? Boss, you don't really think you can beat me!"

As he was speaking, a violent foot came in front of Jeppard and knocked him away with a rising dragon punch. The next words of Mercer were heard faintly from behind.

"There are two commanders in the Interstellar Peace Company, and your little brother is also a commander now."

"Come on! Fight me, and you'll know the difference between us and the Interstellar Peace Company."

"In that case, fine!"

Hearing this, Jeppard adjusted his fighting stance in the air as if nothing had happened, then nodded to Mercer seriously.

Then, a shadow of the Great Wall burst out from all over his body, and the Glory Watcher attacked majestically!!!

Empty empty empty~

They quickly merged in the air, and an invisible protective force field emerged around their bodies.

Jeppard didn't feel a bit of discomfort in controlling the new machine. Instead, he swung his shield more and more skillfully and attacked Mercer.

Yes, even though he has changed into a whole set of high-tech mechas, Jeppard's favorite weapons now are still his pair of invincible iron fists and a tower shield as tall as a person.

Boom~

Using his hands as a shield and without even deploying his mecha, Mercer easily took on Jeppard's powerful blow with just a raised hand.

Ever since the little Taotie underwent its ninth evolution, Moser's life level has been elevated to the level of a messenger as if it were a natural progression.

Although he has never met with the greedy star god Oboros, Mercer has all the authority that a messenger should have.

"A mere S-class mecha, taking my scabbard-breaking move... Never mind, I'd better give it a serious punch."

He waved his sword and then clenched it into a fist. Gathering 50% of his strength, Mercer struck hard at the tower shield in Jeppard's hand.

Rumble~

The sky was collapsing and the ground was cracking on the training ground. Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, blowing away the white marks on the edge of his fist. Mercer stood there leisurely, waiting for Jeppard's next attack.

Although everyone under his command is an ant, Moser still has some confidence in the toughness of his boss.

Considering Jeppard's tenacious fighting spirit, he would need at least three... no, five punches to completely knock him out of his combat effectiveness.

However, when the snowflakes dispersed, the scene before him shocked Mercer.

The heavy blue and white mecha stood on one knee in the center of the pit. Although the protective force field around it was cracked, it was not completely broken.

This means that Jeppard actually took the blow head-on?

He stood there and blinked in confusion. Before Mercer could ask about Jeppard's ability, the next attack from the Glory Watcher came.

Empty empty empty~

It was still the familiar sound of sonic boom, after Jeppard pushed the engine to maximum power without reservation.

In the blink of an eye, this powerful blow hit Mercer's body without reservation.

"Ok?"

As if he had encountered something incomprehensible, Jeppard frowned in the cockpit.

I have clearly already turned the engine power to maximum.

Under normal circumstances, Jeppard had tried to calculate that his attack could at least raze the entire Beloberg to the ground.

But with Moser, it seemed as if he had encountered some insurmountable obstacle. No matter what means he tried, he still could not make any progress.

Crunchy~

Accompanied by a sharp sound of metal friction, Mercer came back to his senses from his daze, and then in front of Jeppard, he slowly ate the tower shield that was dozens of meters high, bite by bite.

Then he gave Jeppard a wicked smile, and in the midst of his stunned and shocked gaze, Mercer waved his hand and punched him with 90% of his own strength.

Click~

The protective force field around the Glory Watcher was instantly shattered.

Then, with a familiar dizzying feeling, Jeppard was knocked high into the air by Mercer's punch, and then fell heavily back into the original pit.

Mercer: “Hmm?”

Ignoring Jeppard who was lying in a pit and doubting his life, Mercer also began to doubt his life at this moment.

He now had some doubts, maybe this power of his was a pirated product bought from somewhere by his boss!

No, this attack was almost all of my strength under normal circumstances, and it just broke my defense?

This is not scientific, and it is not true...

Holding his overloaded brain in his hands, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time with confusion in his heart.

Finally, Mercer decisively called for Jingliu to come for support in the core.

Who is the problem? Wouldn't it be clear if Jingliu just cuts with his sword?