Civilization's Generational Gap

Red Flower Demon, Plane, I'm Big Muscle, Big Brother Hui

This four-man squad also carried a Mr. G.

"Isn't this strange? There aren't any radiation beasts, so why is this damn place so dangerous?"

I'm Big Muscle muttered.

Although they couldn't use any communication method that might be detected, they could still learn about their other teammates' situations just by checking the forums.

There were roughly ten Mr. G protection squads remaining on the S-rank continent.

Now, fewer than half of them were still able to act.

Most importantly, those squads that had been wiped out hadn't been killed while being hunted down. They had simply vanished for no apparent reason.

"Plane, what do you think?"

Although Plane had cultivated the Sunflower Manual, he had merely changed from wired to wireless, rather than castrating himself outright. In a certain sense, his virility was even stronger than before. Thus, unlike predecessors such as Yue Someone and Lin Someone, he hadn't become effeminate. Instead, he had gained a mature man's melancholy. That melancholy made it very easy for him to raise the favorability of female NPCs.

"The radiation ecology here is a little off."

"How so?"

Plane placed his palm against a large tree. Without making any visible movement, he caused the tree to snap with a crack, breaking cleanly into two.

"Holy crap, Plane, did you change class into an inner-strength master?"

I'm Big Muscle was deeply shaken. Even a mechanical cyborg like him would find it extremely difficult to chop down a tree bare-handed without using a weapon.

"This is a minor biological-energy technique called Life Decomposition," Plane explained. He then pointed at the tree's cross-section. "Can you see anything?"

The others looked at one another in confusion. In the end, veteran powerhouse Big Brother Hui noticed something unusual.

"This