"Nothing there!"
"Yeah, we've searched everywhere, nothing found."
Several patrol soldiers gathered beside the "Holy Sword" 18 Mecha, exchanging information.
Ever since that eerie gunshot, this patrol team, which was less than twenty meters away from Fatty, had been searching here for nearly half an hour.
Yet, no matter how they turned the hillside upside down, they couldn't find a single clue. That gunshot seemed to have not been fired by anyone. It appeared out of nowhere and vanished just as mysteriously. If everyone hadn't heard it, the soldiers might even have thought they were hallucinating.
One soldier anxiously grabbed the gun from the soldier suspected of misfiring, checking it over and over while cursing, "I say, it's definitely your gun causing the problem."