June 12, Year Eight of the doomsday calendar. Only three days remained until the start of the summer harvest.
Seeing that Freedom Manufacturing's basic operations were completely on track and no longer needed his management, and that work on the Sunchaser Battle Armor couldn't proceed without the required materials, Su Mo lost his patience for killing time there. He took an unprecedented day off. After breakfast, he prepared to head into the city.
It had been nearly half a month since he arrived at the Heaven's Origin territory.
The last time he went to the city, he had been in a rush and hadn't gotten a chance to see the true foundation of this top-ten city in the wasteland.
This time, taking advantage of his trip to commission a custom harvester specifically for Starfire No.3, he finally had time to stroll around Hope City.
"Xiaojuan, do you want to go to the city?"
