Bainesta: "How do you know? Isn't our detection and modeling function already invalid now?"
Nico Ross pointed to the distance.
Over there is where Needham Brown is simultaneously fighting with more than ten Glenoid Tribe armors. The intense gunfire sometimes flashed, illuminating the surroundings.
The optical sensor still works, allowing Nico Ross and Bainesta to barely see the situation.
"This place was originally a cylinder, but look, the wall now has a noticeable slope, suggesting that our position has become a cone. So, there's no way out."
"I don't care. We have to fight."
Bainesta slowly turned around and randomly picked an enemy nearby to fight against.
Nico Ross then lowered his head to look at the ground, where the colloid was still surging and spreading upwards.
At this moment, dozens of Glenoid Tribe armors rushed over, intending to attack Nico's armor at the back of the neck.
His ultra-micro robots were hidden there.
