Garon stood below and panted heavily. It was easy for him to throw out so many branches consecutively, but to accurately hit the Mech's air circulation system with the branches dipped in the lake water, that was a very delicate and difficult technique, and it consumed a lot of mental energy. This was because he had to be careful not to get hit by the rain of bullets at the same time, and pay attention to the terrain while running.
"Fortunately, I'm very familiar with the super-micro Mech, and the course I studied had targeted content, or else I wouldn't have been able to deal with this troublesome turtle shell. I can't break through it, and with the cushioning system, I don't think the penetration would be effective … "
He walked to the only Mech that did not fall into the lake and kicked it, but there was no response.
"You, come down."
He looked up and said to the last Mech.
That guy was so scared that his whole body trembled. He quickly fell down obediently, and soon landed in front of Garen. He quickly threw away the machine gun in his hand, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"Take off this guy's Mech suit," Garon ordered.
"Yes … Yes!"
The last person replied timidly and immediately began to remove the Ground Man's Mech suit skillfully.
Garon stood aside and watched, and casually began to ask a few questions.
"I heard you say that you call yourselves the Hornets, and this is your territory?"
Seeing that Garon did not intend to kill him, the person relaxed a little, and answered for the time being.
"Yes, Boss, we, the Hornets, are the boss of this area, and the Rainbow Stones and Black Rice Sand nearby are all resources that we occupy."
"How many people are there in the Hornets? Mechs like you, "Garon looked at the person's hands and asked.
"There are about twenty people, and we belong to the fifth team, which is one of the two largest teams, and there is only one boss at the top." The person put the Mech suit next to Garon.
The person wearing the Mech suit was a dark-skinned middle-aged woman, lying unconscious on her back. As soon as her skin came into contact with the air, it twitched slightly, and her whole body began to rot and melt, like a burning candle. His entire body melted from his skin into a dark green mucus, flowing along the ground towards the Colorful Lake.
Garon could tell that this fellow was long dead. The air filtration system had been corroded, and the lake water had smashed through two layers of the filtration system, causing the air within the mecha suit to instantly turn into a highly toxic and pungent environment. With the physiques of these people, they naturally would not be able to withstand this kind of stimulation for even half a second, dying instantly from the poison.
"This is your Mech Suit …" The man bowed and stood to the side in a flattering manner, placing the Mech Suit in front of Garon.
"Are there any other forces nearby? Have you been living in the Interstellar Space all this time? "
Garon asked in a low voice.
"Yes, we are irradiated people. Some of our organs and tissues have been contaminated, and we have a certain degree of radiation toxicity. We are not allowed to live in any domain. They can only survive in the territories between the realms, "the man quickly replied. "You are not a radiationer, so why are you here? Most people wouldn't want to have anything to do with us. "
"Why?" Garon picked up the mecha suit and inspected its workmanship.
"Because the radiation on the radiated people is contagious. This is an incurable disease. Natural people will be infected if they are not careful. Any Natural person who is infected will be expelled from the domain, and then can only become a radiated person, "the man explained in a low voice. "We have no way to survive, so we can only occupy the only resources in the Interstellar Space and collect them to exchange with the Natural People's Government and merchants. Food, drink, shelter, and radiation-free water. We need almost everything. "
"Doesn't it often rain outside?" Garon frowned. From the man's words, he seemed to have understood another side of this world that no one knew.
"Yes, but because the planet is too polluted, the rain is also radioactive and toxic. Without a good filter, we can't drink it at all. Drinking it will cause us to get sick and die faster. The Natural People's Government doesn't care if we live or die. Without medicine, without medical facilities, we have to exchange our lives for clean water! "Speaking of the tragedy of the radiated people, the man seemed to have forgotten his fear and became more and more angry. His tone was filled with envy for the Natural People and hatred for the government.
"Natural People … Radiated People …" Garon had never noticed this kind of information on the Internet before. Obviously, this information was blocked by the government, and it was a dark side that ordinary people would not understand.
"Are there a lot of radiated people?" He continued to ask.
"A lot," the man replied in a low voice.
"What's your name?" Garon looked at the man carefully.
"My name is Mondeo, Sir." The man took out a small item from his waist and handed it over. "Sir, this is the map of the Bumblebee's territory."
Garon took Mondeo's map and gently pressed the button on the little item.
With a beep, a red light shot out from a small hole in front of the item. It was directly projected onto the ground, forming a rough rough map. There were some large names of places marked on it with unsightly handwriting.
The Blackboard Region and the Polar Region were among them.
What surprised Garon was that compared to the other large territories, the two large regions were like two small sesame seeds on a sesame seed cake, completely inconspicuous.
He took a deep breath and pointed at the vast territories outside the region.
"These are the areas of radiation in the region?!"
"Yes, Sir!" Mondeo nodded fiercely. "The Natural People's cities are only a very small area on the ground. It's a paradise that radiated people yearn for. There's no need to worry about food or clothes. There's no need to fight with dangerous mutated organisms and germs every day. There's no need to kill people every day for territory and food. It's a place that all radiated people yearn for. Someone has made a rough calculation. Even if radiated people die every day, the number is definitely more than ten times that of the Natural People. Moreover, as the pollution worsens, there are Natural People who are driven out every day for various reasons and become radiated people. "
Suddenly, Garon truly felt how rotten the Mother Planet Federation was at this moment.
Radiated people … This huge group of people was actually completely covered up by the government. The region even established a perfect lockdown system, allowing the people to continue living in a state of ignorance.
"Have any radiated people entered the region?" Garon asked.
"Never heard of it," Mondeo shook his head. "But Sir, you should be a Natural People, right? If you have a Watch Terminal in your hands, then after coming to the radiated people's territory, you'll be subjected to a radiation checkup when you return. You might even encounter a memory wipe. "
"Radiation checkup? Memory wipe …? "Garon knew about these two methods. The radiation checkup was because his Cold Radiation could not be seen by light. As for the memory wipe … This technique was basically opening up one's own memory and letting others flip through it page by page, then deleting and modifying it!
Most people did not know the details and thought that it was just a recent memory wipe. However, Garon was in Blackboard Academy and knew it best. This technique was the darkest method that completely abandoned human rights laws!
For a moment, his face turned gloomy in the protective suit.
"Once it's confirmed that you've been to the radiation belt, you'll be ordered to have your memory wiped. This is the rule," Mondeo continued. "It's said that once, the nephew of a big shot in the region came out to the radiation belt. When he returned, his memory was wiped. Although the big shot was furious and opposed, he had no choice but to reveal a lot of his family's secrets."
"Then are there many radiation belts like this between the regions? Isn't it only between the Polar Region and the Blackboard Region? "
Garen pondered for a moment and asked again.
"No, it's like this everywhere. One of us in the team was brought in by other radiation. Every region is divided into areas of activity. Outside the area of activity is the radiation belt. No Naturals are willing to take the initiative to come to the radiation belt, because once they come, they may not be able to return," Mondeo sighed.
Garon carefully organized the information he had obtained in the past.
The huge environment and world structure of the Mother Planet filled up in his mind again.
On the huge blue planet, on the large pieces of land, the regions were like jewels that adorned the earth. They were small and precious, and the outer area was a huge radiation belt that was caused by the era of great technology.
The Academy Alliance was worthy of being called the strongest force. They controlled everything, maintained all order, and blocked everything from the outside world. However, there was also a quiet internal conflict. They should be the real mastermind that maintained the relationship between the Naturals and the radiation people.
"Alright, let's not talk about this," Garon changed the topic. "How many Colorful Lakes are there here?"
"Colorful Lake … It's the only one that has reached the Flame level. We have to send people to patrol every day. Today is our team's turn." Mondeo hurriedly answered. He guessed that Garon should be a Naturals who had just been expelled and did not know the importance of resources.
"Sir, if necessary, you should collect more Colorful Stones as resources to exchange for food and water. These are all necessities. Food and water are very precious in the radiation belt. "
"Thank you for the reminder." Garon nodded. The Colorful Stones were just a normal little thing in the region. He did not expect that in the radiation belt, it would become an important survival resource that the radiation people treasured. If he did not come out, he would not know that the situation on the Mother Planet had reached such a bad level.
"Then, other than the billions of people on the Mother Planet, how many more radiation people are living in the radiation belt is unknown …" His heart was a little heavy.
"Alright, you can go." Garon waved his hand, indicating that Mondeo could leave. This guy was very tactful. In the beginning, he was so scared that he wanted to run away. Now, he was obediently cooperating and did not have any other ideas.
Mondeo felt as though he had been pardoned and hurriedly ran into the distance. After running for some distance, he looked back and saw that Garen had no intention of killing him. Only then did he quickly fly up and leave into the distance.
Garon looked at him until he was completely out of sight. Only then did he pick up a piece of Mech Suit on the ground.
"What outdated technology … This equipment and material is at least fifty or sixty years old." He stroked the production label on a piece of part: Aurora – 13329760.
He looked back at the Colorful Lake. Until now, the White Stones he had found were the small type. It was far from the previous batch of White Stones that were brought over by others for him to absorb collectively.
He finally understood that the White Stones that he had absorbed earlier were probably collected by the large group of radiation people.
"This efficiency is far less than the previous method of gathering and absorbing them collectively. Forget it, I should go back. Fortunately, the Watch Terminal was frozen by my Cold Radiation and suspended its function. "
He looked around and his gaze fell on the huge Colorful Lake.
"However, since I've come here, I can't just go back empty-handed. This Colorful Lake … "
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