Uncle Tai was urgently summoned to Fortress 82.
When he arrived above Fortress 82, the battle here still hadn't completely ceased, and the Clean-up troops were clearing out small groups of Blade Beasts inside the fortress and urgently repairing the breaches.
Looking out from the window of the transport, he could see the war-torn, continuous sandy terrain.
The craters were the kisses of artillery shells upon the earth, and also humanity's forceful counterattack against the Blade Beast Civilization.
The heaps of Blade Beast carcasses were either being loaded into containers or burned on the spot.
The corpse of a King-level Blade Beast, massive as a meat mountain, lay across the sand, with several General Level Blade Beasts scattered around it, and a large number of vehicles on the periphery, cutting and processing this giant creature.
Hm?
A certain area below was hit by a smoke bomb, thick smoke blocking Uncle Tai's line of sight.
