Crossing over the teleportation gate, followed by a slight dizziness in his mind, the next second, Wen Yu was already in the District 8 Outpost Base.
The street was broad, pristine, with architecture akin to a military base, sharply defined residential areas built from steel material, exuding an indomitable aura.
The pedestrians on the streets were few—or rather, genuine pedestrians were none existent; most of the passersby were uniformly dressed in military attire. The only ones wearing assorted clothing were staff from various institutes and construction teams.
From their gaze, Wen Yu could see the light called "strive" and "hope"; these spirited individuals were the border fighters establishing the front line of the sector battlefield!
