The sheer volume of information filled her completely, leaving no room for anything else.
The impact of "formatting" was thorough, and NeiR could be sure that on this planet, the truly living humans were only the thirty-six people inside Ark Main Base No. 11.
They are the last surviving humans in this world.
Buzz—
When there were still dozens of kilometers to the entrance of Ark Main Base No. 11,
The sound of reconnaissance intelligent machine wings vibrating came from the sky.
NeiR had just raised her hand, ejected the cannon barrel, opened the radar scan, and searched for enemy planes, ready to shoot down the reconnaissance type machine.
At that moment, her brother's teachings echoed in her mind.
If you must endure, endure; this is the way of living.
"The way of living."
NeiR quickly made a decision, lowered her arm, hid in the shadows, and activated the counter-detection device.
Beep beep beep.
