Chapter 905 White Devil

"An outdated tank! It's actually powered by outdated fuel like diesel. How could such a piece of junk actually destroy your entire tank formation? What kind of trash are you?" An officer from the Nova Federation roared angrily.

At this time, a new star soldier standing nearby responded with a trembling face and a look of fear: "Sir, you don't know that the lethality of this seemingly shabby tank far exceeds its own technological content. Our energy position is as fragile as paper in front of it, and it can't withstand the terrifying power of the opponent's weapon at all."

Having said this, the soldier paused, as if he had something else to say.

"And what else? Stop hesitating and tell me clearly!" the officer shouted impatiently.

The soldier was so frightened that his whole body trembled. His face instantly turned even paler than before. He stammered and continued, "And... and... that thing... he... he doesn't look like an ordinary mechanical equipment at all... he is more like an extremely ferocious and creepy monster... a real monster!"

Hearing this, the officer was stunned at first, then frowned and shouted loudly: "Enough! Shut up and be quiet!"

As he said this, he raised the data tablet in his hand and slammed it hard on the back of the head of the soldier who was completely dominated by fear.

Then the officer winked at the other two officers beside him, indicating that they should quickly take the terrified soldier away from there.

"Hmph, in my opinion, those damned enemies must have used some insidious psychological tactics and illusions to attack our soldiers, so as to make them panic and confused. These damned humans only think of these dirty tactics that are not worthy of public attention all day long."

While muttering indignantly, the officer turned and walked towards the command center, ready to further investigate the truth behind this incident.

The huge convoy responsible for hunting down white tanks drove away from the base like a group of steel behemoths.

Led by 20 will warriors, several advanced hover tanks advanced at lightning speed towards the mysterious jungle where the white tanks were last seen.

When they arrived at their destination, the scene before them left everyone dumbfounded and stunned.

"How is this possible?"

A warrior of will with a look of astonishment on his face stood blankly beside a badly damaged hover tank. He looked around in disbelief, but could not find any clues except the silent woods and dense grass.

Whether it was the traces of gunfire left by the fierce exchange of fire, the deep track marks left by the passing tanks, or any other clues that could prove that the white tank had been here, they all disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if they had never existed.

The only thing left was the broken wreckage of the hover tank lying alone on the ground.

It is like a silent witness, silently telling the story of that thrilling battle.

"Damn it! Is this guy really a monster? How could he not leave any trace at all!"

An enraged Nova trooper strode towards the wreckage, holding his pulse rifle tightly in his hand.

However, just as he was about to get closer, a deafening roar suddenly came from the depths of the originally quiet and silent jungle.

All that was heard was a deafening roar of an engine, like the roar of a ferocious beast, breaking the original tranquility of the jungle.

Immediately afterwards, a snow-white tank suddenly rushed out from the dense jungle like a flash of lightning.

Its black muzzle was aimed steadily at one of the tanks floating in the air, as if it had already locked onto its prey.

The next moment, accompanied by a dazzling flash of fire, a powerful armor-piercing bullet shot out from the muzzle like an arrow.

This armor-piercing bullet, with unparalleled impact and destructive power, rushed straight towards the target.

"boom!"

There was a loud earth-shaking noise, and the entire battlefield was instantly engulfed in fire.

The poor hover tank didn't even have time to make any effective counterattack before it was completely detonated by this horrific blow in the blink of an eye, turning into a huge burning fireball, with black smoke rising straight into the sky.

"Damn it! It's the white devil!" After witnessing this scene, a battle-hardened warrior of will was the first to come to his senses.

He stared with wide eyes and horror at the majestic white tank rushing through the jungle, and a deep fear surged in his heart.

However, as a warrior, he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he quickly raised the railgun in his hand that emitted powerful electromagnetic energy and aimed it at the terrifying white tank without hesitation.

There was another loud bang that resounded through the sky. This time, a shell carrying a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees hit the front of the white tank with the force of thunder, like a meteor chasing the moon.

With such a powerful shell, it would not be difficult for it to easily blow down a tall building.

However, what is unbelievable is that when the shell collided with the extremely hard outer shell of the tank, it only splashed a string of sparks and did not even leave a scratch.

Even more shocking things were yet to come. The white tank was not damaged at all. Instead, it seemed to be enraged. It suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed and pounced on the enemy like a mad bull.

"Damn it! Get out of the way!"

The leading warrior of will roared, but in an instant, the tank hit the warrior of will and then crushed him with its heavy tracks.

"No!"

The warrior of will screamed as his body was instantly crushed by the tank.

"Gather the fire!"

The Nova soldiers raised their weapons, and the surrounding tanks concentrated their firepower on the white tank, while the Will Warriors quickly surrounded it.

"Did you see that just now?" a Will Warrior asked another comrade through the communicator built into his helmet.

"Yes, I saw..."

Another warrior of will watched what had just happened. The speed of the white tank had surpassed the fastest speed of his hover tank, and its turning speed was also much faster than his own.

"By the way of New Glory, what is this?"

"Can't lock, sir."

A Will Warrior attempted to lock onto the white tank with a tracking missile, but unexpectedly, the tank could not be identified or locked.

"Is the equipment broken?"

"No! Impossible! I checked before I left!"

"Who cares! Attack!"

There was no time to worry about that at the moment. More than a dozen hover tanks took off quickly, trying to escape the jungle and hunt down the white tank in the open area.