Another Dimensional Rift, and more Radam Beasts.
But this was already within Cheng Tian's expectations.
Because in the third slot corresponding to his own icon in the previous three-way intersection icon, one description was still missing: "eliminate the enemy."
In other words, as long as Cheng Tian remained in the SIDE3 region, these Radam Beasts would inevitably respawn.
From this perspective, Char had not been wrong at all in calling Cheng Tian a "harbinger of disaster." Even if only the Scorching Sun or Eldent existed, the probability of a Dimensional Tremor striking would skyrocket. When both coexisted, Dimensional Tremors and enemy attacks were practically inevitable. The only differences were the interval and scale, nothing more.
The Scorching Sun smoothly entered combat mode. Large numbers of people swiftly crossed paths in the corridors, but it left D-boy somewhat unaccustomed to the scene.
This discomfort was not because he could not fit in. Rather, it was a kind of cognitive dissonance born from the stark contrast with his past experiences.
D-boy fought for revenge. At least, that had been true in the beginning.
But as time passed and bonds formed, D-boy gradually developed the desire to protect his companions as well.
Yet one fact could not be avoided: every battle D-boy fought came with an intense sense of loneliness. His companions had all worked hard, but objectively speaking, only D-boy had any chance of fighting other Tekkamen.
It was not their fault. If anyone was to blame, it was the Radam who had ravaged Earth beyond recognition.
Yet at this moment, the fully mobilized Scorching Sun gave D-boy a powerful sense of vigorous life and boundless vitality.
And for some reason, whether human or nonhuman, almost no one aboard seemed resistant or disgusted by the coming battle. Instead, they all looked excited