Zig then looked at the reference that Diana had brought for him… He had also seen Shane before, so he already had a rough idea… Still, with the works of other painters, he was able to imagine the painting that he wanted.
Soon, he cracked open his sketchbook, summoned his Color Palette, and began to work…
***
Meanwhile, under Jayvee's leadership, the rest of the Great Mercenary Clan arrived at the construction site.
And their jaws practically hit the ground as they saw the situation…
"Holy crap…" Clarence muttered, holding a clipboard and blinking at the equipment before him.
Arrayed around the work zone were automated concrete mixers, some jackhammers, and some platforms stacked with prefabricated road slabs made from a mysterious alloy called Refinesteel.
It was an item that wasn't created by another Survivor, but a technology that this world was using before.
