Chapter 189

When the team arrived at the base, it had already been reduced to rubble. There were limbs scattered around, with minced flesh covering the ground. The sickening stench of blood hung thick in the air. Zeta Prime launched its infrared sensor, scanning for Tristan's vitals. It whimpered, "Master, where are you? Did you really get blown to pieces? How could someone so handsome just disappear? Without you, Zeta Prime doesn't want to live either!" The howling wind sounded like ghosts wailing, and the sky was ablaze, dyed red by the flames. Cameron crouched down, overwhelmed. He had never felt this helpless. After all these years following Tristan, every time danger hit, he was the one being protected. Tristan once said, though he had no parents, Cameron had an elderly grandmother still depending on him. That thought alone made his eyes sting with tears. Just when hope seemed lost, a man in mercenary gear stepped out from the fire like a scene from an action movie. "Cameron, that crying face