[Super Iron Grip!]
Under the command of the Summoner, the mechanical tank man with an especially thick right arm picked up a blue dragon shrimp and swung it forcefully.
Bam!
The shrimp drew an arc and narrowly landed within the red line zone, kicking up a cloud of dust and rubble.
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The scoreboard within the red line zone displayed the corresponding effective number.
It was evident that it could handle such transportation work, but with some difficulty.
Meanwhile, the other summoned beasts were engaging in collaborative transportation under the Summoner's command.
Some were responsible for carrying on their backs, others for loading, and the entire process was orderly.
It's clear that the veteran group deserves to be called the veteran group; they must have encountered such tasks in practice before.
With the physique of the summoned beasts, they do not tire easily.
So in just 10 minutes, half of this pile of materials had already been transported.
