103 Chapter 49: Making Use of Waste

"I'm wondering, aren't these guys' attack methods a bit primitive?"

Blast Head pulled out a crossbow arrow, expressing his doubts.

After all, they are mechanical life, shouldn't they have some kind of guns or something?

These are bayonets and crossbow arrows, all cold weapons.

"Well, you don't understand, mechanical life doesn't necessarily mean highly advanced technology."

This topic was obviously most suited to Sweeper Machine 2.

"It involves the profound knowledge of the origins of mechanical life."

"In short, don't be prejudiced just because they are mechanical life, consider them as those from the primitive era of cold weapons."

Its explanation made it easier for everyone to understand.

[Bang! Bang!]xN

At this moment, a mechanical dog crawled through the gap in the defensive line.

It climbed onto the high platform with a single swipe of its claws.

"Get lost, grass!"

Straw Man, who was closest, rushed over and swung the fire extinguisher like a club.

Bang!