"I'll take on four. You and Unhappy each handle two. Any issues?"
Looking at the eight Bionic Robots encircling them, Mantis swung the Alloy Longsword in her hand and said to Tom.
"Two is fine for me. Not sure if Unhappy can manage it though."
Tom said hesitantly.
Tom felt a bit ashamed to be protected by a woman, but facing these Bionic Robots, he honestly couldn't bring himself to boast, "I'll take on all eight."
Tom knew his own limitations.
After a few grueling battles, his physical exhaustion was at an extreme level,
and now taking on three Bionic Robots was already his limit.
Even with just three, if he couldn't finish the fight quickly,
once the Bionic Robots copied and adapted to his attack patterns, he might still end up needing Mantis to save him.
Hearing this, Mantis glanced at Tom. "Then take one off Unhappy's plate for him."
Tom swallowed nervously. "Alright, no problem, but wrap up your side quickly. I'm afraid I won't hold out long."
