That...makes it hard for people to understand human technology.

The monster on his body already had its breath, and Chiba Makoto also roughly confirmed the world he was in through the two mechas being hoisted by helicopters, and I can now understand the rest.

The long gaze of Cyber ​​Gomora also made the two approaching mecha pilots feel relaxed. We are flying all over the world now, and there is no way to dodge. If the other party has no good intentions, this is simply not possible.

A living target.

This made the co-pilot Amala Namani immediately say: "Hey, radiation, there is a radiation zone outside."

"It seems that you are really just expendable supplies." A soldier muttered loudly, his satisfaction palpable.

After that, the monster must be guarded, even if it is not approached by anyone, even though there is no one in the place, it must still be guarded.

What about us?

Although the monster was dead and the Phoenix Rangers were not harmed, and even one person was not dead, I didn't feel a little depressed, but more worried.

However, the eighteen helicopters flew back and forth several times, and the dust on the street was blown back and forth, but they still found nothing, so that no one even thought that they were squatting in front of a small building.

Yes, if possible, follow the footprints.

The eight mechas were hoisted away by a small Hercules helicopter, and the eight pilots were also picked up by a medical helicopter. They were also put on full sets of radiation-proof clothing and asked to test the radiation they received.

The effect of the lead clothing underneath us can only be said to be better than nothing, and we have stayed in the heavily contaminated area for the longest time. We have also encountered monsters and downed Phoenix Rangers at close range, but does anyone care about us?
Chapter completed!