�just����to get some air�something to worry about

What is it?�I will come to you when you need me.�

It would certainly be the case with Satan�s law, but this time I wasn�t sure.

�I feel different from before.�

Now that future vision is blocked, the Havitz she feels is not just chaos.

�anyway.�

Time was running out.

�I know everything, so I�ll pass the explanation.�Can you strengthen the flesh that the Moon Kingdom put all their heart and soul into?�

�It is possible.�Because the system control branch of the Chemical Corporation controls karma.�But the psychic realm is closed.�You�ll have to send Shi-ok to take care of things.�

�So please.�One hour left until midnight.�Can you match?��She knew how dangerous it was to use the expression �favor� to Satan.

�Okay, I�ll do it.�

Surprisingly, however, Havitz did not show any interest and readily agreed.

�I have a favor to ask of you too.�

�huh?�

Uorin blinked.

Like Under Coder and High Gear, the time of Apocalypse was also different from reality.

�Mining.�It�s a tough job.�

I had already been mining for over 15 days, but it was difficult to find meaningful information.

Marsha said.

�It�s still okay.�Finding keywords from a specific time period is like digging for fossils.�If you just find the case of that regiment, the information will come out in bulk.��The operator rested his chin.

�Hmm, it would be nice to find a place where various regiments are piled up.�Maybe a museum, a government archive, or a database equivalent to it.��Number Seven said.

�The problem is that you can�t see because of Youcus.�The air layer has not come out for 17 hours already.�

The mining team aboard the super-large excavator �Extra� looked at the screen on the cockpit.

Only the sight of the laser drill digging out Yucus was repeated endlessly.

The operator grumbled in frustration.

�Isn�t the aircraft too slow?�

�Are you kidding me?�Do you think it�s easy to go 40km/h digging up stone?�They say it�s made of Titan alloy specially made by Metal Genome.�The engine���

�It�s creepy, so please stop.�After all, they are all fictitious companies created by my older brother.�

Number Seven pursed his lips.

�Sheesh!�This kind of reality becomes the motive for creating luxury goods.�Without even knowing��� JrNovels.com