A catastrophe had ended with the arrival of the Stelaria Consortium’s troops. The people who were still alive could only count themselves fortunate, while the dead would soon be forgotten.
The entire stronghold was filled with wilted creeper vines. The gray vines and withered leaves scattered all over the ground made Stronghold 61 look bleak and desolate, like the stronghold were a newly formed ruin.
Milo felt that it would take a lot of time just to clean up the dead vines. To the Stelaria Consortium, their most significant loss was actually not the facilities in the stronghold but the people.
In this day and age, the consortiums were well aware that there would only be productivity with manpower.
When the creeper vine attacked the stronghold, it did not really damage the facilities at all. Even the power supply was untouched and communications were not cut off. Although there was a slight malfunction in the power grid during the period due to a lack of maintenance, the backup power supply was immediately activated.
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