"To make more Mushrooms, we need more raw materials and production lines. We need to occupy more territory." Yang Weite thought for a moment.
Whether the researcher before him was trying to scam research funding or not, he still had to do his logistical work properly.
"Yes, sir. It's time to expand our territory farther south. There's a Power Center there, along with a related production line. Once we occupy it, we'll be able to make more Mushrooms." The researcher was excited.
"Mm, all right. Go back first. I'll discuss it with the general and pull together several sets of Powered Armor, along with troops, to sweep the south." Yang Weite made his decision.
He needed extraordinary power.
Quantum Phantoms, monsters—it didn't matter. As long as they could stand against the gods of the civilized world, that was enough.
The researcher left respectfully.
Three days later, a massive Sweeping Team had been assembled.
Five sets of Powered Armor took the lead, four brought up the rear, while another six were divided into two groups to guard the flanks.
Of course, that was only their formation for passing through dangerous areas. Normally, the Powered Armor was loaded onto trucks.
There was a mixed supply convoy made up of trucks and Two-Headed Cows, as well as several hundred Soldiers traveling on foot.
The trucks moved slowly too, only a little faster than the cows.
That was because there were no roads at all to the south—only ruins, thorns, shrubs, and forests everywhere.
With human activity gone, nature had reclaimed this land, so suited to growth, at a frenzied pace.
Yang Weite was sitting in one of the trucks.
However, this truck clearly would not be able to go much farther.
They had already traveled as far as the highway went. Every