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Chapter 81 - Deep into the Abyss (part 9)
Author: Masunori_M_D
last update2023-06-19 17:39:06

- Wow... This is the first time I have used this drilling device. The mechanical division claimed it only takes half a day to drill with minimal supervision, but this is impressive...

The research team looks at the ideally dug hole. All measurements are exact to millimetres, and the lateral hardening is so rigid that it can withstand at least months before brick walls are installed.

A minute marvelling at the nice hole is sufficient, and the team starts assembling a pulley struct
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