Clang, clang—
The sound of large machines operating incessantly in the darkness echoed through the night, accompanied by the crisp clinks of metal components fitting together.
People dressed in engineering exoskeleton armor moved swiftly through the canyon, making precise adjustments to the structures and transporting construction materials to their designated locations.
He Ao navigated quickly through the bustling crowd and stopped beside Orey, who was standing at the forefront. "What's the situation?" he asked.
"Equipment installation is progressing smoothly, sir,"
Orey, holding a tablet, looked up immediately at the sound of his voice. He gestured toward the large construction printer in the distance, which was rapidly "printing" walls using synthetic building materials, and continued,
