Yes, they have no way back at the moment.

Now the forces behind Garda have fallen into an unprecedented rage and madness, and unless David and the others can find a working spaceship in this underground ruin, they will not be able to get out of this maelstrom.

But I can't find it, and according to the worst-case scenario, you can also try to let Lily control an AI to storm the Garda spaceport with a warship, and then grab a spaceship or armed merchant ship.

The premise of all this is to go underground, and fortunately, they found a simple map from the temporary stronghold of the former remnants, as well as instructions for evading the defenses along the way.

With this, their disadvantages as pioneers are completely reversed.

At this moment, for example, they can find a suitable location for ambushing their pursuers and completely control the initiative.

"How's it going here? The place that the kid called the 'Temple of War', according to what he described, should be a biochemical weapon cultivation room or a biological research room. It's just that because of permission issues, those remnants can't bring out the mature bodies that have been made. David asked, pointing to the human skin map.

"Well, since they were able to bring out the juveniles more than ten years ago, then if nothing else, the energy supply system here should still be running, so you can take a gamble." Lily rubbed her chin and analyzed.

After agreeing on a plan, the group of seven stared at the cold wind and walked deep underground along the rugged and desolate ruins.

If this idea had been known to the remnants of the time, they would have regarded them as insane.

Biochemical weapons are often dangerous and powerful, and forcibly awakening a creature or experimental creature without any authority would be catastrophic.

Because of the peeping feeling hidden in the shadows that could be detected at all times, I could more or less guess that the high-level evolutionary who was good at sniping was hanging far behind him, but out of caution and life, he was afraid that David would directly choose to pay a certain price to get rid of him before the arrival of the large army, so he did not choose to shoot.

The order of their ranks looked a little strange, with Edward at the front of the pack scavenging a fur coat from the ship on the repair platform, followed by the mercenaries with the wounded, Miller, and finally David and Lily.

With Lily's sensitivity to energy and monitoring of the surrounding moments, coupled with David's own intuitive sense of danger, it can effectively prevent the other party from sniping at any time.

As for Deserted Night, after noticing Garda's presence and distant peeps at the previous stronghold, David handed him the biopheromone shielder, and set off on his own, wandering the shadows of the team as a shadow.

Since his strength is not the top in David's team, and he has the lethality that can threaten high-level evolutionaries, keeping him in the shadows can also increase the opponent's jealousy.

Deserted Night was originally a good assassin, but now with the blessing of that biopheromone shielder, it is convenient to hide alone, and I am afraid that it can already be compared to that high-level sniper of Garda.

A few kilometers behind the team, Wild Night Wren hunched his body slightly like a bobcat, braving the raging cold wind, and quickly marched through the complex ruins.

He is more accustomed to fighting alone than with his team, but unlike usual, he must always be on the lookout for enemies who may be targeting his team, while monitoring the movement of large forces behind the enemy army and alerting the team to unknown dangers.

In the past, he would have given up on this boring team game, but this time, he began to try to adjust himself to adapt and cooperate with this combat group that has not been in contact with him for too long.

In the beginning, he gambled purely with the belief of saving his old friend, but after really integrating into the small group of Discovery, he found that it was perhaps the luckiest gamble of his life.

The guy named David, although he has outrageous combat power, has never relied on his strength to do something reckless, even in the face of android soldiers, he does not discriminate equally, without the slightest contempt or senseless sympathy and pity, he clearly claims to be cannon fodder, but in the battle, he still subconsciously maximizes the safety of those guys.

Death on the battlefield is inevitable, but there are not many soldiers like him who die on the front line, even when retreating, in the face of the wounded who are difficult to move, he will do his best to help, and in the face of the upcoming ruins, he simply let the soldiers of those other strongholds retreat and hide according to the planned route.

Just like the mercenary who was still brought with him at this moment, even though his injuries had worsened, if it was another cold-blooded and ruthless leader, I am afraid that he would have been discarded.

He had seen too many similar scenes in that endless battlefield, so some of David's seemingly instinctive behaviors that were completely different from ordinary people fell into his eyes, which brought a different kind of touch.

And all this also contributed to the fact that he was originally just holding a gambling mentality and was ready to retreat to protect himself once it was inviolable, but at this moment, he inexplicably gave birth to the determination to complete this task with all his might.

"Gotta be... Put an end to this damn hell once and for all! Irrespective of... What a price! ”

As David's group went deeper and deeper into the ground, the air grew colder and the environment around them became more and more desolate, and not even a single body could be seen.

It is conceivable that even if there were corpses, they would have been devoured by the depraved long ago.

In this brutal environment, it was almost impossible to find food, and the remnants and the corpse eaters in the ruins had long been accustomed to the horror of feeding each other.

Wind... Like the breath of frost coming from the deep hell, if the temperature at this time was probably below minus 50 degrees Celsius by the standards of the earth at that time, it was already a terrifying low temperature in the two polar regions.

Cold, but lacking the necessary food supply, the environment in this area is too harsh for any life on the planet, and I am afraid that only those galactic xenomorphs who have long been accustomed to the ultra-low temperature of the silent universe can adapt to it.

Compared with the cold, what is more troublesome is the ubiquitous high level of radiation, and you can feel a faint stinging pain on your skin at any time, which is actually the body's instinct to warn you to stay away from here.

It's nothing to David, who is an advanced evolutionary, after all, as the genes evolve deeply, their own structure will become more and more stable, and it will be difficult to be eroded and dismantled by radiation.

But the two mercenaries in the team, especially the seriously wounded one, began to be unable to bear it, and even if they were injected with a sulfur anti-radiation agent every six hours, they began to suffer from physical exhaustion, and even the wounded mercenary suggested that he should be left in the passing stronghold and wait for their return.

But everyone knows that without the team, this mercenary may not live for more than a few hours.

In the silence of the crowd, David put the equipment of the two men on his back, and then asked Miller to carry the mortally wounded and weakened warrior on his back, and then spoke:

"There is no war at the moment, you can't talk about dragging, and if the so-called 'God of War Temple' marked is a biochemical research institute or an experimental arsenal, then there will definitely be a dormant chamber, and at that time, I will put you in it."

“... Thanks, sir. The mercenary was silent for a long time, uttering a word that was somewhat alien to him.

It was during this difficult trek that after half a day, they finally saw the so-called 'Temple of the God of War' in the mouths of the remnants at the end of their vision.