When the sun when down. I returned to my makeshift home which basically a cave. Inside of the cave was just homemade basic items such as torch and few equipment that I still have in my previous world.
Upon sitting in the large rock. I start digging the ground as I still have hope to find a raw metal.
Soon enough I found few of those raw metal making me satisfied and begin my actual work.
On my back that look like a backpack made of metal, the small door opened and a small mechanical robot came.
This robots are my repair unit and most of the war coffin machine have this in case of emergency.
Of course, such mechanic like this are indispensable as it will be my end once they all destroyed.
The reason why my progress are slow was due to the numbers of my robots called bots.
Originally my bots are 20 but right now, they are 6 left. Although it fixes some of my parts. The bots can't repair themselves unless I find an actual mechanic.
As I sigh on regret, my only option was to find a blacksmith to fix my minor bots that still can be use, but it still didn't increase the speed of the production unless I found a mechanic.
After taking a sleep mode. The bots finished repairing my radiator making me satisfied from their work.
Upon looking at my ammunition magazine. The gun barrel machine gun which is my arm has a few rounds. If a battle takes place. I might not be using this long range weapon for long.
For now, I need to find a volcano and mine some sulfur to fix my ammunition problem. Otherwise I might find myself in a troublesome battle.
After I come up with my new plans. I left my cave.
As I walk in thick forest. I heard a loud sound. Although I heard this sound for a couple of times. This sound was different.
"Uja! Metakutakota ba sazikur?!
"Zetara!"
I heard this unknown language from the village and some traveling people when I sneak on them. during my last visit but I never learned it because people often scared at me.
It was regrettable but what can I do. Last time I showed up they all ran and I can imagine what was the people thinking and called a strong opponent.
Of course, I never underestimate my enemies especially if they are humans. But it's better to avoid confrontation than mix in the fight.
As I tried to walk to different direction. I heard the scream of someone I knew.
"Kkeeerrrr!!!"
This scream cause me to stop my tracks and it made me surprised. As I gave a quick sharp turned and took my chainsaw sword with a fury in my eyes.
Yes, the enemy who became my most archenemy. The bastard who destroyed my own world and why I end up in this scrap metal.
"ZANTRAX!!!!"