"Good riddance, good riddance, hahahaha, just like that, dead!"
Inside the VIP observation room of the Sky Mother Ship, Donatello's sickly laugh shook the water in the glasses.
When he saw that black mecha, which had almost become a thorn in his side, being struck into the canyon's rock face and bursting into a shower of fragments, the dark clouds that had long been oppressing Donatello's heart dissipated in an instant and he touched the long-lost sunlight.
The air was filled with goodness everywhere!
While everyone else's attention was on the earth-shattering battle between the two mechas, Donatello's eyes were only on those shattered pieces on the ground.
Those were fragments of the Extreme Special Soldier's armor!
Hahaha, just thinking about it was exciting.
You can't understand the mind of a neurotic with normal thinking.
