"Haha, I don't know either. I've always taken the train."
March 7th scratched her head, barely keeping a straight face as she listened to Stelle's voice announcements. "Dan Heng, quick, use that invincible brain of yours to think of something!"
"...By general reasoning, all we can do now is follow the navigation."
Dan Heng looked behind him and sighed.
What had been the ground had become a wall, and the roofs of the houses now faced them.
If they unleashed their power now, they could very well lose their way.
Besides, having arrived in an unfamiliar environment and confirmed that it was real rather than an illusion, attacking outright could be considered a last resort.
"Stelle, baby, go, go, go!" Stelle clenched her fists and cheered herself on.
She was clearly much more enthusiastic than the other three.
After all, this Rivet Town had trash cans too.
Dan Heng nodded slightly and followed her. He was already used to Stelle's occasional bouts of lunacy.
March 7th and Bronya exchanged a glance and followed as well.
By now, Bronya had also witnessed Stelle's love of trash cans.
There were more and more plastic Voidrangers, their appearances growing flatter and more humanoid, with fewer and fewer of the angular features belonging to Voidrangers. By the time they reached the final intersection, colors like those on a glitching computer screen flickered over the Voidrangers' bodies.
"What's going on?" March 7th took a step back, then drew her bow fully, still feeling uneasy.
"Perhaps we've reached the exit of this space."
Dan Heng shattered several Doll Voidrangers that lunged at them.
"The Voidrangers no longer feel anything like plastic. They're more like wood now-extremely high-quality wood. Their defenses are still astonishing."
Dan Heng swiftly made his assessment.
"The nature of these Voidrangers is changing