Meanwhile.
No matter how large these mutated hounds grew or how much their strength increased, they remained hounds at their core. Beyond simple snapping and clawing, they possessed no other means of attack. They were even reluctant to let their foul-smelling, corrosive, phlegm-like drool touch the surface of the Nano Armor.
Within three minutes, Chu Yang, controlling the nine units of Nano Armor, had swiftly struck down the mutated hounds. Seeing this, the crowd at the Beijing Military Command Center breathed a collective sigh of relief.
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