"What the heck were these machines doing for the past few days?"
John hissed, his eyes darting across the map. "If this is a hidden, high-priority territory, why didn't the den evolve into something beyond the western variants?!!"
John instantly shifted his focus, his eyes scanning the entire topography of the hidden twelfth sector. He tried to triangulate the exact location of the sixth den, but in the middle of these astronomical numbers, it was a fool's errand.
Usually, he could find a den by looking for the highest concentration of units. But in this territory, that logic was invalid. The density was uniform, a solid wall of red across the entire map.
"The machines are all the same here... And here... And over there..."
As he couldn't pinpoint the den through density alone, he began jumping his map view from one random spot to another, zooming in to check the unit composition and searching for any anomaly.
