Just as the mutants emerging from the cave had anticipated, these individuals clad in exoskeletons were far more dangerous than anyone they had previously encountered!
It wasn't just because of the heavy exoskeleton constantly firing mortar shells, nor because of their speed and strength displayed on the battlefield.
It was the aura these individuals exuded, something the mutants had never faced before.
These people seemed as if they had died countless times.
They appeared to have already adapted to death!
"Roar—!"
As an exoskeleton-clad warrior charged towards him, the orc-like giant hiding behind a rock let out a thundering roar, swinging his steel axe with tremendous force towards the man's face, only to have it solidly caught by a square shield.
"Clang—"
A heavy, dull sound merged with the night.
The force capable of chopping a cow in half left only a superficial scratch on the ceramic steel shield!
It seemed only to have scraped off a layer of paint!
