Lu Yuanming staggered out of the Decisive Battle Mecha's cockpit, startling everyone present, and immediately several people rushed over to support him.
Lu Yuanming looked to be in bad shape.
There were traces of blood on his face and pilot suit, and his complexion was very pale; he looked as if he had been kneaded countless times by dozens of brawny men or women.
Only his eyes were bright and shining, and a mere glance into them caused a tremble in the brains of those around him, feeling an overwhelming sense of awe as if looking directly into the vastness of the universe.
Lu Yuanming waved his hand, declining support from those around him, and stood still, steadying his footsteps, before saying, "It's alright, it's just that the physical toll was too great. How is it? Have the information data come out?"
