Panjandrum Overlord

 

The pilots riding the two remaining Four Heavenly Kings had been delegated the chain of command, and had switched over to coordination with the Teutates.

The pilots had no emotions—but Alexandros III had been felled, and Sabazios could do nothing but panic. Above all else, the enemy was strong. Their odds were slim, and there was nowhere left to run. All that remained was to destroy the enemy as efficiently as possible.

「You’re tenacious, you bastard!」

With an eerie smile on its face, the Mythology Weapon Taranis was holding down an ace Teutates all by itself.

Since they were made of the same material, it seemed like the ace Teutates—with superior skill behind it—should have had the advantage… but Taranis was emitting plasma like sunlight from its massive wheels.

「I… don’t… want to fight this thing…」

The Barbaroi ace pilot was the first to crack.

It was probably the first time since becoming a cyborg.

「Panjandrum Mode!」

Taranis