Walnut Was Ready to Show Her True Skills

When Martial Armor Type Eight reappeared through the opening, the Eighth District mayor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Activating the communications module in her puppet body, she said to Chen Yu inside Martial Armor Type Eight, "President Chen, you've worked hard. How did the reconnaissance mission go? What's the situation over there now?"

After the elevator had been blown up, the Eighth District had been isolated.

Communications with the outside world had temporarily been cut off. Other than Shao Lingyun's Demonic Cultivator channels, they had no sources of information. Every other district could potentially be an enemy, so reconnaissance and exploration were necessary.

The mayor had originally wanted to send a small Iron Man to carry out the mission, but Chen Yu had refused.

His driving skills were absurdly strong, and he had a top-tier navigator like Wang Chuyun. If he did not handle a mission like this himself, no one could.

Besides, time was life now. He did not want to waste even a single minute.

After hearing the mayor's question, Chen Yu swiftly replied, "Don't worry. It went extremely well."

"That's good." The mayor sighed in relief. "Then what's the situation in the Ninth District?"

"What Ninth District? There is no Ninth District anymore. That place is now the Eighth District's First Affiliated District."

The mayor froze for a moment, then began manually tapping the communications module on her chest.

Had it broken because she had not used it in so long?

Or had her brain malfunctioned?

A moment later, thunderous cheers erupted.

Amid shouts of "White Dew" and "Long live victory," the massive Martial Armor Type Eight strode back through the opening.

Shao Lingyun climbed down from its shoulder and staggered slightly upon landing, making the mayor's heart ache a little.

She supported him and asked