Mrs. Thompson left home, leaving only Zachary in the house. At the moment, Zachary was reclining in a chair, his thoughts drifting towards the mine.
As natural disasters struck one after another, the concentration in the air kept increasing, and things that had never existed on Blue Star were appearing continuously.
Blue Star should now be like the worlds advancing in the novels I once read, elevating from a lesser world to a middle-sized world.
However, thinking about the sniper rifle sent from Kyoto, Zachary knew that others were much more sensitive to the changes in the world than he had imagined.
At least others, while Zachary was still unaware, not only took the lead in discovering that some mineral deposits were gradually beginning to contain spiritual essence but also quietly started exploiting and utilizing them.
Zachary actually didn't know that in Kyoto there were specialized departments exploring external changes after each round of natural disasters.
