Among them, five had black external armor with a streak of yellow paint on top of their helmets, while the remaining one was painted in red and white—its identity couldn't be more obvious.
In other words, the enemy commander had actually hidden inside that shell and fired himself over with it; this insane move made his brain completely crash.
Are you not afraid of dying?!
"Mad...."
The Truth Department glanced down at the man at their feet as they passed. Although the other's face was already completely covered in dust, the AI comparison quickly pulled up his identity.
Colonel Doss, the garrison commander of Santa Clara.
The Truth Department casually drew a pistol and blew his head apart with a single shot before the man could even react.
Then the six of them went on walking forward, muttering to themselves.
