Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

The ruthless strike destroys the flower, a single blow kills, if there’s something else... it’s not impossible.

"Mr. Malin, I’ve read many novels from before the Great Destruction Era, and the protagonists usually take at least a thousand words to depict battles to defeat such terrifying monsters, but with you, I feel like it could be finished in no more than a hundred words." Bixiu Five commented in the channel.

Malin chuckled and gestured to Sostak No.3 to search the table and see if there were any discoveries.

Then Malin walked to the transparent wall and looked at the pitiful lives inside the nursery pod, not knowing how to describe it.

Should it be called the unfairness of fate, or say that capital is inherently a man-eating monster?

Saying that fate always gives each other a chance, Malin was hopeful, hoping they could find an answer.

"By the way, why exactly are we here this time, I think just looking for things feels a bit too forced." Malin said, waiting for the answer.

Bei Luo was the first to speak in the channel: "In the last ten years, we’ve been trying to infiltrate the North American region, my secret operation team landed near Oxnard in Los Angeles, and on the Westland side, Jason found the elves, their expedition team landed south of Portsmouth in Washington. Some intelligence recently found from Portsmouth and Los Angeles confirmed that the lower level of Nursery Pod No.19 of Isabella No.7 contains many fertilized eggs, artificially cultivated with psychic parents. We must find them and confirm if they can still be saved." With this, Bei Luo sighed heavily in the channel: "But from how things look now, it’s all too late, Isabella No.7 has clearly mutated."

Malin agreed with Bei Luo’s viewpoint while expressing curiosity about Bei Luo and Jason’s strategic foresight.

"If humans have Astromancers to confirm the final battle, we mechanical beings also have our ways of confirmation, the clock of destruction is ticking more urgently, which isn’t good. Like Bei Luo, I wish to find out why the Great Destruction happened, so he accepted some severely wounded adventurers, transforming them into semi-mechanical forms and letting them go to North America to search for clues, but my approach was different. I found the elves, told them about the Elf King, the truth of the Great Destruction, and then informed them that North America was the origin of the destruction. They must find the cause of it and see if we really have a chance to prevent this from happening." Jason shook his head at this point: "I met your father afterward, but the elves found much useful information in North America, their sacrifice was not in vain, but it’s also because of their actions in North America that many of them were polluted by Chaos. Due to this, their World Tree had problems, but fortunately, you helped them."

"Ordinary elves seem unaware of these things."

"Yes, the Elf King knows it all, he and the elven army have always been in charge of operations in North America."