"The war is about to begin!" He Xingzhou immediately relayed the message, "The enemy is about to reach the Solar System, begin operations!"
A massive ground factory rose up on Pluto.
This seemingly ordinary factory was actually a spaceship with a propulsion engine, taking countless mechanical equipment away from Pluto.
Simultaneously, thousands of transport ships and millions of transport vessels shuttled back and forth on Pluto, moving all the extracted resources.
After years of exploitative mining, most useful resources on this planet were exhausted, leaving only ordinary rocks and water ice.
"Have the humans left?" The Nether Sea Master, hiding underground for two years, noticed human movements.
"Damn it, this planet was resource-poor to begin with, and in these two years, they've turned Pluto into a barren world! These should have been mine!"
The Nether Sea Master harbored resentment; even if humans left, it suffered significant losses.
