The dark red blade tore through the space, and the slender machine figure fell, emitting a heavy rumbling sound.
Chichu Chun kicked the scrapped Ice Wolf Titan beneath her feet and pulled out her broadsword.
The two girls entered the interior of the outpost, surveying the snow-covered outpost base. Chichu Chun spread her hands and sighed.
"Being able to build such a large base in this extreme environment, the company is indeed persistent in certain fields. What's that saying again?"
"Pioneer spirit?"
Chichu Chun kicked upwards, resting her broadsword on her shoulder: "Discover new lands, communicate amicably with native tribes, establish bases, disease, enslavement, scalp taking, celebrating the glorious deeds of pioneers."
"The trajectory of history is always similar. In the past, they used small knives to take scalps, and now they use laser scalpels. Those outlander natives... hmm?"
Ignoring the Ice Wolf with electric sparks flickering, Xu Xiaoyou walked forward:
