Although the frontline spanning over two hundred kilometers maximized their killing efficiency overnight, it significantly slowed down the subsequent gathering of spoils.
After confirming that there were no remaining threats within a two-hundred-kilometer radius, Su Mo did not participate in the hurried battlefield cleanup. His nocturnal schedule over the past few days had disrupted his biological clock. While the resulting mental fog might not be a major issue for a typical wasteland survivor, it was a different story for a decision-maker like Su Mo. Even the slightest misstep could lead to a massive catastrophe!
Returning to the captain's quarters, he lay down on his soft little bed and drank a large glass of psychic energy water to help himself sleep. Noting that the system update was still eight hours away, Su Mo safely fell into a deep slumber.
