Since the outcome had already been decided.
There was no longer any suspense.
Most of the Resistance Army had sworn to resist to the death, yet one after another, they became part of the Associated Body.
This assimilative nature spread like a virus until it consumed the last survivor.
Treading over bodies strewn across the ground, the Associated Bodies on the battlefield supported or carried the wounded who could still be saved out of the Resistance Army base.
As for those Assimilation Bodies who were certain to die, none of them cried out in pain.
Some leisurely watched the sunrise piercing through the clouds.
Some covered wounds spilling their guts, chewing gum all the while.
Some were even performing surgery on themselves. After all, the human body was remarkable; perhaps some fatal injuries could still be endured through sheer willpower.
If they were still not dead after the surgery, they would let their companions come collect them.
It was an eerie sight. On a battlefield that should have been unbearably brutal, filled with agonized cries, no one wailed in pain.
Instead, every one of them was at ease.
Calmly waiting for death.
Not causing any trouble for their companions.
On the steel fortress, Tang Chuan finished watching as well, and brushed aside the faint stirrings in his heart.
Boarding the Shuttle, the three of them arrived on another bustling street.
Tang Chuan intended to choose an Associated Body to accompany him.
As she led Tang Chuan along, the supervising Associated Body jokingly complained, "Why didn't you choose me? I don't have children."
She was referring to that cosmopolitan female Associated Body from yesterday. Tang Chuan had actually rejected her request to follow him on the grounds that she had children.
That was some dark humor...
Tang Chuan glanced at