"Command... authority..."
Fang Xuewen in the cockpit froze for a moment, subconsciously repeating the phrase.
"That's right."
Li Ang nodded slightly, raised his hand to point at Fang Xuewen's Mecha, "At this very moment, your superiors, and their superiors, are probably observing me through the optical sensors in your helmet, along with the surveillance cameras in this hall, right?
A group of the top brass and their think tanks gathered together,
urgently searching databases, retrieving data, looking for matching information, locking onto identities, tracing the history of my identity,
afraid that I am a deep-sea Giant Beast disguised in human skin, causing massive destruction to this city.
Tell me, have you found out my identity yet?"
Within the Mecha cockpit, Fang Xuewen's finger twitched slightly, remaining silent.
Indeed, his communication channel was echoing with voices from the superiors, desperately searching for Li Ang's whereabouts.
"Seems like you haven't."
