Another Plan

Night fell.

In the camp rooms, the members of the Twenty-Fourth Demolition Team had already gone to sleep.

The strong man Wulusi slowly opened his eyes and sat up from his bed.

"Rustle, rustle..."

He quietly put on his clothes and shoes, doing his best not to make a sound. Like a ghost, he slipped out and left the camp.

More than twenty minutes later.

He appeared near the factory area at the foot of the distant mountain.

The factory area had been expanding continuously, growing larger and larger. Even in the middle of the night, it was brightly lit. It was like a monster lying sprawled across the ground, deeply shocking anyone who saw it for the first time.

Wulusi was currently hidden beside a protruding rock, lying flat on the cold ground to conceal himself. He watched the entrance to the ore processing plant ahead, trying to find a way inside.

Just as he was about to move, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded, drawing nearer and nearer.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

It was the Security Squad the mine had formed some time ago. On one hand, they were responsible for maintaining order; on the other, they stopped illegal acts such as theft.

Hearing the footsteps, Wulusi quickly curled up behind the rock. Only after the footsteps had faded into the distance and disappeared did he emerge in a crouch.

He then hurried toward the factory wall, preparing to climb over it.

When he reached the wall, he bent his legs and was about to exert force when Wulusi suddenly froze. His gaze sharpened as he looked inside the wall.

Just then, he had sensed a distinct fluctuation of magical power arising from within.

Clearly, someone with extraordinary abilities was stationed inside.

He was not afraid. He was fully