I'm an Infinite Regressor, But I've Got Stories to Tell - Chapter 245

... V

The aerial battleships cast their shadows across the skies above the waters off Busan. Like most Anomalies, their forms were deeply alien.

Clank.

Screeee!

Clink, clank! Clank.

Countless gears and steam engines churned noisily across the hulls of the warships, each one devoid of any crew. This absence of life rendered distinctions like “exoskeleton” or “endoskeleton” irrelevant. Exposed here and there along the keels—essentially their backbones—were verte ...