The eastern outskirts of the Medium Star Gate camp.
A group of people wearing identical uniforms sat around several cement tables, enjoying the various drinks and food spread across them.
Not far away was the airport they had finished building less than two hours ago.
Tomorrow, it would become the Air Force base of the Astral Legion's Fourth Army.
"Hm?"
"What's going on?"
As the captain of this hundred-man engineering team, Marshall D. Teach swallowed the cherry pie in his mouth upon hearing the alarm from afar and looked toward Loulan with a puzzled expression.
"Probably under attack?"
An Alchemist skilled in civil engineering guessed while holding a can of cola.
"Could be. Didn't they say demons were approaching? Maybe a few slipped through the net."
Another ninja skilled in Earth Release casually chimed in, completely unconcerned.
The mage sitting beside the ninja, eating bread, smiled at Teach.
"Captain, Loulan must have guards. We don't need to worry about it, right?"
But Marshall D. Teach did not respond. He stared solemnly in Loulan's direction.
"Something's wrong!"
"There isn't anyone in Roran City who could be called strong!"
"And the people at headquarters are all panicking, including that Vice Admiral from the Astral Legion. Something must have happened!"
The technicians around the cement tables, each possessing supernatural abilities, looked at one another.
"Captain, how do you know headquarters is panicking?"
The ninja who had spoken earlier asked hesitantly.
"And the Sixth Army's headquarters is four kilometers north of here, right?"
"Zehahahahaha!"
Teach threw back his head and laughed as he rose from his chair. "Didn't I tell you?"
"My Observation Haki has a range of ten kilometers!"
"Alright, boys, wait here. Your captain's going over to take a look!"
But his words drew dissatisfaction from everyone present.
"How can we let