On the other hand, one little system turned mecha would have loved to be lectured about gentlemanliness and bedside manners instead of facing an almost one-way ticket to hell.
D-29 was not having a good day.
From having to escape such a perilous location to journeying to the barren lands, it did not expect an additional set of hurdles.
Beasts. Loads of them.
Apparently, the beasts were also instinctively running towards the same location. And if so, did that mean that whatever was rising from underground didn't discriminate between challengers and beasts?
But what about systems?
Can't there be an exception? Thought D-29 as Luca swung his arm to fight off another lunging beast.
But what to do when the real issue was not the monsters but the host?
See, halfway through the battle, they noticed something interesting about the slain creatures.
