The staff member holding a megaphone noticed the young man standing by the exit and immediately urged him on. "Don't just stand there. Keep moving."
The young man acted as if he hadn't heard, not even turning his head.
Before Lu Bai took the stage, the guns would probably have been firing until their barrels smoked in a situation like this.
But wary of the efficient inspection and reporting system, the staff member didn't dare act too brazenly. He could only guide people according to the rules.
Fortunately, this powerful demonic cultivator had no intention of making a scene just yet. After a moment's thought, he followed the staff member's directions and went to register at the supply distribution point.
Behind him, bewildered civilians continued streaming out of the civil defense shelter.
They didn't even have time to marvel at setting foot on the surface their ancestors had long yearned for before the buildings before them captured their attention.
That's right—buildings.
It was no longer just a lone Forward Base. Instead, buildings spread out in every direction, radiating from the Forward Base at the center. It was almost fair to call it a small city.
And the city was still growing, like a steel behemoth rapidly expanding.
After all, with supernatural powers at their disposal, there was no need to worry about the speed of construction. Not to mention the several heavy-duty construction machines left over from building the Forward Base.
One high-rise after another sprang up, and the area around the Forward Base seemed to change every day.
Even those who had already spent some time on the surface felt as if they'd returned to a different world, let alone the civilians who had just arrived.
"Huh?"
"This isn't what they told us when we came up, is it?"