Chapter 1117: Unspeakable, Unhearable, Indescribable
"By this time, the patrolling convoy should have returned, right? Let me check." Atop a turret on the steel walls of Glory Base City, a gunner surveyed his surroundings through a scope.
As a defense soldier stationed within the base, most of the time, there was nothing much to do—an admittedly dreary position—except for rare occasions.
When Wild Beasts gathered and formed a Beast Tide assaulting the base, these soldiers had their moment of necessity. In such instances, what was typically a dull job turned into a perilous one, where a slight misstep could cost a life.
With such special cases being rare, happening only once in a few years, the position of a defense soldier was relatively sought-after. After all, staying inside the base city meant one couldn't just freeload; something had to be done.
"What is that?" Bored and looking for the trace of the patrol troops, the gunner saw through his scope a scene he would never forget.