"Charge!"
Seven or eight Masked Riders, fit for a theatrical assembly movie, launched an assault on the Cleaner positions.
With the super high-speed boost from Sianweistan, their already colorful armor left trailing light streaks in the air. With a six-fold speed increase, they weaved through the hail of bullets, carefully dodging every passing shot, rushing straight at the enemy's fortified positions.
The armor provided no function except for bulletproofing; all power came from their own prosthetic enhancements.
Masked Rider led the charge at the forefront, sliding to dodge the incoming bullets, seizing an opening to activate the leg prosthesis and leaping high.
"Rider Kick!"
High-pressure gas jetted from multiple points on his back, waist, and legs, blasting his entire body into the machine gun bunker fortified by bulletproof steel plates like a cannonball.
In the smoky ruins, the roaring machine guns finally fell silent, along with several Cleaners around them.
