Liangzi wilted instantly.
"Uh… being in the vanguard isn't a problem, but this physique of mine…"
Seeing his awkward expression, the others chuckled, and the tense atmosphere eased considerably.
Wu Liangchen grinned and clapped him on the shoulder.
"Alright. You'll be in charge of supplies for the rear. Keep an eye on the battle and be ready to help any of our injured men."
"Got it! I guarantee I won't mess up!" The moment he heard he wouldn't be on the front line, Liangzi's spirits soared, and he puffed out his chest and slapped it resoundingly.
Just as they were assigning tasks, outside the ruins, Schiller stood before a fissure that had been forcibly widened.
In front of him, several engineering robots with flashing red warning lights were emitting a deafening roar. Their massive drills and cutting arms whirred frantically, showering down rubble like rain.
