The cold wind blew in through the broken window, and the luxurious reception hall was littered with shattered crystal chandeliers.
Qin Xin stepped on the crystals, her sharp gaze sweeping across the surroundings, but her hand did not stop operating the tracking system: "Come out, I've already locked onto you. You're not the only one in this world who can manipulate intelligent systems."
As soon as Qin Xin finished speaking, a loud "boom—!" "boom—!" "boom—!" resounded from afar, echoing rhythmically.
Everyone looked outside and saw a giant robot developed by the Nalan Group many years ago. It stood ten meters tall, higher than a three-story building, and had always been a treasured item displayed in the Nalan Group's central laboratory museum, never before shown to outsiders.
But now, the robot walked out of the museum on its own!
Could it be that the monsters attacking them earlier had brought an even more formidable robot to attack them? Even their group's robot wasn't spared?
