A massive haul of steel in his bag, Lin Yue was quite satisfied.
The disappearance of Tokyo Tower, one of the neon city's landmarks, was just that—a disappearance.
Honestly, he wasn't bothered.
Whoever cares can care all they want.
Having acquired so much steel, it could be used to construct a section of track for a short- to mid-distance rapid train.
Although the amount was considerable, it still felt insufficient to Lin Yue.
This amount wasn't enough at all.
What other buildings in Tokyo are made entirely of steel?
Ah yes, in such a large city, the railway system should be fairly developed, right? Tokyo Tower is a famous tourist spot; there should be a train station or metro station nearby, right?
Lin Yue thought that if possible, he could find some tourist maps and search the area according to them.
Lin Yue looked at the large pit that used to be the foundation, and then shifted his gaze to a nearby three-story small building.
