The Bunker was celebrating.
With Wen Xishu frequently achieving level six completion, the Bunker had amassed an astonishing amount of supplies over the past month or so.
For a short while, the Bunker had even reached a point... where it could afford to waste supplies.
Various facilities capable of turning grain into alcohol had quietly begun operating, all in preparation for the night of revelry.
The displaced people who had moved from the bottom floors to the Third Floor finally stopped looking so troubled and showed their joy.
The Third Floor's original residents felt even more so.
If the First Floor and Second Floor were destroyed by the great devourment, the people on the bottom floors would move to the Third Floor. For the people of the Third Floor, that would undoubtedly be a disaster.
It was like having a huge crowd of black-skinned refugees suddenly pour into your once-livable city, their numbers even exceeding the city's original population. Public safety and quality of life would both plummet in a short time.
But with Wen Xishu's arrival, the people of the Third Floor began to rejoice, because the two floors below had been saved. This also meant that the Bunker's entire structure would remain unchanged.
People began preparing a celebratory feast, as though they had won a battle.
And this time, many people also realized that the era of fully exploring the Strange Tower was about to arrive.
Then, very likely-
This might be the last great devourment.
Wen Xishu had no idea what the people in the Bunker who were not responsible for destroying the vortexes were thinking.
He was currently where the Guide resided.
He had destroyed Orange Vortexes three times in a row. The first time, Wen Xishu had obtained a Three Towers sequence; the