A human rover about the size of a small car was crawling leisurely across Mars's crimson terrain. It moved incredibly slowly—almost more like shuffling along. Because of the distance between Mars and Earth, remote-controlling a rover like this involved a frightening delay, so it had to advance at an extremely slow pace to prevent any irreversible accidents. But this leisurely little thing was far from idle. A camera protruded from its front, taking pictures all around as it moved, and it was plainly wandering toward where Hao Ren and the others were.
Considering the rover's speed and its distance from the hillside, it would probably still take a long time to get here. However, as long as it did not change direction midway, it would definitely reach this gentle slope, and then it would see...
Hao Ren turned his head and glanced behind him. The ground was covered in crisscrossing charred traces, along with glassy crystals melted by plasma bolts and Netherflame fireballs. There were certainly plenty of other scattered remnants as well. He was instantly dumbfounded. "Why did we have to run into it under circumstances like this? Mars is so huge—how did we happen to bump into a rover...?"
"Whether you run into it or not, you still have to clean up after yourself," the Data Terminal snorted. "This planet hasn't been developed yet. Earthlings will eventually send more rovers here. Did you think we could make this huge mess and not clean it up...? Since the rover hasn't seen this place yet, we'd better hurry and tidy up the battlefield to save ourselves the trouble. But remember, don't damage the rover. It's protected by the Imperial Law."
Nangong Sanba turned to look at the wreckage covering the ground. "How are we supposed to clean up such a