Rebecca found a relatively flat spot to land, and had her clone disembark with Lin Fan.
A squad of Krieg soldiers saluted Lin Fan, but did not come forward to greet him. They were still rescuing residents from the ruins. Lin Fan had taught them before that there was no need for empty formalities; they had to know their priorities.
Welcoming Lin Fan was hardly important right now. Rather than spend that time on a greeting, they could pull a few more people out of the rubble.
Lin Fan walked over to the soldiers and asked what help they needed. Then he lifted the heavy building debris so the soldiers could crawl inside and bring the trapped people out.
Rebecca was setting up a communications network while also getting in touch with Delia and the others.
"This... really is rather backward..." Oedmeir stood at the Valkyrie's hatch, carefully observing the surroundings and assessing the planet's technological level.
Although Lin Fan had already described it to her, witnessing it firsthand made the gap between expectation and reality feel even greater.
But at least people were still alive. As long as people lived, there was hope...
Oedmeir walked behind Rebecca and tapped her waist a few times. Another cube promptly fell from Rebecca and landed in Oedmeir's hand.
"Hey!" Rebecca shot Oedmeir a glare, dissatisfied with her habit of putting her hands all over her. But upon seeing the white coat Oedmeir wore, Rebecca merely stuck out her tongue in protest before running over to hide beside Lin Fan.
Oedmeir gave no response. One of her hands unfolded, each finger splitting into ten tiny branches equipped with fine blades, wrenches, and welding torches.
The precision tools formed from her hand carved into the cube. Once the work was finished, Oedmeir placed it