C138 CHAPTER 138

At the brim of the crater, the radiation level soared to a staggering 4,950 TT. Fatty reveled in the energy, shaking its fur vigorously. However, its jubilation was cut short when it spotted Christopher lying motionless on the ground.

Christopher was completely shrouded in his energy-gathering armor. The eye sockets of the armor were hollow, revealing nothing but an inky black void