Because of the influence of special powers, time differences basically did not exist on the wasteland.
When the rising sun slowly appeared over the sea, the entire New Continent almost simultaneously gained light and warmth.
Dragon Rise Village.
As the night-shift whistle sounded, the workers who had been busy all night began filing out of the various factories.
The largest crowd poured out of the Madman Weapon Factory, with nearly a thousand people.
Although most of them were rubbing their shoulders, their faces full of exhaustion, the smiles they could not conceal showed exactly how they felt.
Busy, yet happy!
It was far more satisfying than staying indoors and resting during the disaster.
Last night, they had not only gotten a complete look at the assembly process for modern weapons and handled one freshly made real gun after another.
They had also witnessed the territory's current industrial strength—a production line that could practically be called fully automated.
Of course, the most important thing was...
Their wages!
After a whole month, they could finally earn fragrant Tian Yuan Copper Coins and iron coins through work again! Recently, as the production capacity of the various factories shrank, only a very small number of players following the Handicraft Enthusiast route were still working.
Everyone else was basically half-unemployed, occasionally picking up temporary jobs to cover their expenses.
As one side declined and the other rose, not only was the territory's development constrained, but the residents' wallets also shriveled at a visible rate. Even the economy of the entire West Suburbs Alliance was seriously affected.
Most people had been straining every muscle and waiting for the day the disaster ended!
"Hey, hey, did you hear? Last night, I got assigned to the rifle assembly line. Come to think of it, that was the first