Night in Mulberry Field Town. After receiving yet another investigation team and watching them leave satisfied, Su Mo let out a long breath and sat down in his chair.
Dawn approached. Inside the brightly lit Freedom Manufacturing, every light was turned on, casting a faint yellow glow across the floor. The spotlight on the central tower of the town operated at full power, constantly sweeping its beam in all directions. Streaks of night wind slipped through the cracks of the windows, bringing a trace of the summer night's chill. Looking toward the horizon, Su Mo could faintly see a touch of pale white, signaling the coming day.
Out on the streets, however, the city guards wielding standard weapons—who had appeared out of nowhere—were still carefully investigating the cause of the explosions and checking if there were any similar explosives left in the town.
