After taking off again, the spaceship circled the continent once, searching for a suitable landing site.
The captain stood before the observation window, catching his breath as he pointed at a barren stretch of gravel below. "Savage Beasts are scarce there. We'll land there."
The spaceship adjusted its course and flew toward the other side of the continent.
There were fewer and fewer Savage Beasts below until nothing remained but a grayish-brown gravel plain.
Resources here were scarce. Aside from sand and rocks covering the ground, there was only sparse vegetation and a few weak Savage Beasts barely clinging to life.
The spaceship slowly descended, letting out a dull thud as its hull touched the ground.
The small Savage Beasts nearby saw such a huge metal monstrosity land and fled in all directions in terror.
The Savage Beasts living in this barren wasteland were all weak creatures. None dared confront such a colossal thing.
Even so, the spaceship did not open immediately and remained still for a while.
This time, the surroundings were much quieter. No Savage Beasts came to attack them.
"Scan the environment again," the captain said.
The technician stared at the screen and spoke only after several seconds. "The air is normal. No large biological heat signatures. No danger within a thousand meters."
"Don't go out yet," the captain said. "Rest for a while, recharge the Magic Crystal Guns, and wait until the surroundings settle down before heading out."
The Goblins relaxed their guard, slumping into their seats, taking off their helmets, and gasping for breath.
The skinny Goblin wiped the sweat from his face and grumbled loudly, "This place is fucking insane. Are those beasts not afraid of dying?"
"This is only the beginning." The captain took out a compressed biscuit, stuffed it into his mouth,