Chapter 481:

The truck rolling down the road had its energy concentrated most densely around its four wheels and engine, with the front of the vehicle—the part that would make contact in a collision—glowing brightest. Piled on top of the truck bed were bundles of B40 nets, tightly woven with urine-soaked rags, which emitted their distinct radiance.

A bullet soaring through the air left a brilliant red streak connecting the gun’s barrel to its distant target.

The six-sided fortifications ahead exuded a still, pale white aura, with hardly any movement or fluctuation.

The wind brushing through the trees carried a faint light blue hue, breaking into countless