The battlefield outside the bunker was becoming eerily quieter as the distant apocalyptic vehicles unleashed their devastating energy beams, thinning the overwhelming tide of Kaijus and tendrils. The once-roaring chaos of monstrous screams and the echo of destruction began to wane, replaced by the hum of the deadly beams slicing through the air.
Ashiro emerged from the bunker, his face calm and composed, though his mind was still reeling from what had just transpired within. The Nexomorph's lingering presence in his thoughts only added to the weight pressing down on him. He wasn't sure what to make of the sight before him—the vehicles, their unimaginable firepower, and the devastation they caused—but he knew he couldn't reveal too much.
Lady Naga, perched strategically atop a ledge near the bunker's upper defenses, spotted him immediately. Her sharp gaze locked onto him as she called out.
