At this moment, his sharp eyes were no longer the soft ones he used during his conversation with the girl, capturing the surrounding scenery in his gaze.
The azure sky had turned crimson, and even the fertile land now displayed colors it originally did not possess, the burnt wasteland contaminated by radioactive substances intermittently steaming...
Underneath the sweltering smoke, the writhing flames continued to burn fiercely... This place was also filled with a massive source of radiation, anything, be it Mecha or flesh, would disintegrate into molecules and vanish into the air as soon as it passed through the radiation source, with the central area of the source resembling twisting vapors that constantly roil and steam, and around the periphery, the scorched ground sometimes accompanied by swirling flames.
