Seeing this, 101 breathed a sigh of relief. That's good... that's good...
Xu Cheng gazed at the city after the battle.
Every Ideal City in New Taixi State was vast and majestic, but now they had been ravaged by weapons of mass destruction, leaving ruins everywhere as black smoke billowed and dispersed into the night.
This is across the sea, the place where the people of New Taixi State live. Xu Cheng thought.
The enemies have unleashed a Heavenly Tribulation, killing half the world's population; truly infuriating.
"Wow, the frontline!" Xu Cheng could imagine the fierce battle they went through when they raided Motor City yesterday.
This is also a victorious advance, representing the Lighthouse Core's last production base being captured.
"The frontline isn't a place for you." 101 wanted to pat Xu Cheng's head, but Xu Cheng had grown as tall as 101.
"I don't understand, I've had combat training, why should I fear the frontline." Xu Cheng was eager to fight the bad guys.
