Debris was scattered everywhere. There are metal scraps of what seemed like vehicles in the past. Cracks also filled the walls of every building in sight. They could also see heaps of garbage. Strange enough, there was no sight of Apokalips within hundreds of meters.
"So this is the so-called capital of the 3rd Wall. It was really razed to the ground by Apokalips." Caleb's gaze stayed particularly on the metal scraps of vehicles. He could recognize them. They are cars... Why won't he recognize them when he died brutally inside in his first life?
As this thought passed through his mind. He couldn't help but shudder. Then he began to study the structures around him.
hundreds of dilapidated buildings, standing as silent witnesses to the passage of time. These structures, once bustling with life and purpose, have succumbed to the relentless march of years.
