Under heavy restrictions, when the Vice President drew out new machinery from the Space Equipment, the Chairman tore open a gap in the defense with a force field.
The mecha on him quickly transformed into a giant cannon reminiscent of Bai Yi's familiarity, magic power converged, and a slightly grayish silver-white beam of light pierced the sky, embedding the Vice President's body into the beam.
"Don't kill him! I want him!"
Vlad loudly reminded, certainly not shouting for Katrina, but for the Chairman who was already itching to move.
At this reminder from Vlad, the somewhat rash Chairman regained his rationality, instantly understanding Vlad's intention, looking at the Tier Six Martial Artist still standing motionless in mid-air.
"Can you still control?"
The Chairman couldn't have completely ruled out this possibility, but controlling someone of the same tier cannot be without limitations.
