A few moments ago, Noli's hands trembled as he bent over the rows of beans… His sweat was still dripping into the dust.
The Sentinels nearby scanned the workers or slaves with their sensors while holding their rifles. It was another day of endless labor… until the ground shook.
At first, Noli thought it was just another patrol… or worse, baited rescuers.
After all, he knew that one of the reasons why they were being kept alive was to lure other humans into rescuing them.
Furthermore, they also had a huge stack of food here, so any human resistance group desperate for supplies might risk attacking the base, only to be crushed… This was obviously a bait for the remaining Human Survivors!
But then he saw something impossible.
A Sentinel… No, something built like one but far stronger just charged straight into the machines guarding the towers!
