Above the Square Garden, space soldiers faced the prelude to death. They didn't even have a chance to leave the landing pod before they were blasted to pieces inside it. Clad in power armor, they didn't die immediately, but this only prolonged their agony.
"Charge!" The captain of the first squad knew that waiting any longer meant certain death, so he shouted into his communicator, directing his men to assault.
The surviving soldiers stepped over the corpses of their combat mates, only to be ravaged by lightning and magma. Li Zheng's light beams were exceptionally sharp, cutting through the power armor with ease and slicing flesh, with blood spurting from the openings.
Under Xu Biyun's psychic ability, a landing ship directly compressed inwards, crushing the soldiers aboard into meatloaf, then transformed into a metal puppet and sprinted towards a nearby landing ship. It heaved it up and smashed it fiercely down onto the space soldiers.
