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After the Soldier Bugs active at the docks had been eliminated, the cleaning crew arranged by the Officials also began their follow-up cleanup work.
These soldiers looked at the ships moored at the central dock with disdain on their faces and couldn't help but curse, "These Bugs Clan really have timing, never coming early or late, but just had to pick this moment to show up."
Hearing the grumbles of his subordinates, the captain was helpless. After all, once they had become soldiers, they did as they were told from above, and obedience to orders was of the utmost importance.
As the last Soldier Bug at the dock fell, the soldiers armed with sickles began to disperse, searching for valuable items on the battlefield.
Watching the soldiers scavenge at the docks, the complexions of some survivors on the ships gradually turned awkward; every item the soldiers didn't take signified a loss for the corresponding survivor.
