On the position.
The shockwave of the explosion scattered the spore cloud lingering over the mountains of corpses and seas of bones, revealing on the street made up of chunks of concrete and twisted rebar, a tank nearly ten meters long and three to five meters wide standing tall!
Crouching behind the blast shelter, "Pick up trash 99 level" widened his unbelieving eyes, rubbing his amber ones with the back of his scaly hand repeatedly.
"What the fuck?!"
He wasn't the only one shocked; so were Quit smoking and Scrambled eggs with tomato crouching not far away.
"A mucor tank?!"
"What the hell is this thing?!"
It was literally a tank.
It had no gun tower, no tracks, and the angular, all-black body had a sci-fi look. However, the dark red slime fungus covering its body, along with the fat tentacles dragging on the ground, made it look like a centipede with a turtle shell on its back.
