As the three chatted and laughed, the Micro-Robots' investigation continued. By now, no one knew how deep underground it had gone, but on the cross-sectional display, the green dot was drawing ever closer to the red one.
Harley fell silent as well, staring at the projection with wide eyes. She was curious what a naturally formed spatial passage would look like.
The deeper it went, the wider the underground fissures became. This no longer looked much like tree roots. The Little Machine was now flying through a rocky tunnel roughly two hundred meters in diameter, and even the wind generated by its High-Speed Flight seemed louder.
After rounding a corner and descending through another culvert, turning left and right several times, it finally reached its destination.
The so-called spatial passage lay before it. It was not shaped like a door, but rather a gigantic fissure glowing yellow, as though the ground had split open and golden magma churned below.
But it was not magma. It was highly concentrated energy, smoke-like in form yet appearing almost liquid.
While illuminating the underground space, the passage was also spewing out a monster.
The moment Su Ming saw it, he thought a Tyranid from the Warhammer Universe had emerged. This monster looked far too much like a Tyrant Guard.
Its thick chitinous shell gleamed with an ominous dark light. The first impression it gave was one of immense heaviness, even clumsiness, with its round, bulky body.
Even with all four limbs planted on the ground, its shoulders stood around fifty meters high. Its triangular head held ten pairs of wicked little eyes, filled with brutality and Bloodlust.
Unlike a Tyrant Guard, however, it had few traits of a land creature. It felt more like a lobster or crab.
"This is a Kaiju. Hmm, it