C1112 Killing Without Discussion

"Hualalala!"

The scarlet-red armor shattered into countless pieces of metal pieces, and slowly fell down from Sain's body.

Sain lowered his head, looking down at Machinery Saint who was holding a black sniper rifle.

"How should I put it, truly, as expected of the Machinery Saint with the highest intelligence among all the past Twelve Saints."

"Just by looking at its design and structure