As a Lord, he needed to think everything through early on. That way, the moment he returned to the real wasteland, he could issue his orders without delay.
While Su Mo pondered his next move, the area outside Mulberry Field Town suddenly bustled with activity. It was past eight in the evening, and the crowds had finally gathered.
Nearly ten thousand people stood along the ridges bordering the lush, green wheat fields. They stared intently at the two black-painted machines below. Running at full throttle, the vehicles rolled back and forth across the land, emitting a loud, rhythmic CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH as they sliced through the crops.
