On the ground.
Vast numbers of Kroot were pouring into the city. Once the three-eyed subhumans had been thoroughly "driven out," this planet would be jointly governed by the Kroot and the Tau Empire.
Yet Drop Pods fell from the sky like meteors.
A wise Kroot riding atop a dinosaur-like Kroot beast noticed the anomaly overhead.
He did not understand what those falling objects meant. He merely assumed they belonged to their allies.
Until the "meteor" crashed into the ground.
Right in front of him.
The tremendous impact reduced the sisters before him to bloody paste and hurled countless Kroot away.
Only then did he understand.
This thing was dangerous.
He opened his mouth.
He wanted to shout, to tell those foolish, furious Kroot who knew nothing but charging forward to get out of the way.
Then another "meteor" came down.
The next second.
He became bloody paste in the eyes of those foolish Kroot.
The enormous metal shell had been blackened even through its exceptionally durable alloy exterior.
The less intelligent, curious Kroot saw someone get crushed to death and gathered closer to take a look.
It seemed their "uncivilized" brains firmly believed that this strange object had to contain something good that could help them evolve.
Crack~
The "meteor egg" seemed to have split open?
The genes of the powerful beings within made the bloodlines of these fools boil.
In outer space.
Commander Phi'rios of the Tau Empire's Second Fleet also noticed the anomaly.
That warship from Tarian was flinging vast numbers of Drop Pods, unmanned vessels, and container-like objects toward Karamat as if scattering fish roe.
Although nearly all the technology they used came from the Tau Empire.
This unusual behavior immediately caught the commander's attention.
"There's something very wrong with Tarian's capital ship."
"Open a channel