"High concentration of Dark Matter detected, life-threatening catastrophe has formed! Repeat, high concentration of Dark Matter detected, life-threatening catastrophe has formed!" In the bustling district of the abandoned factory streets, the icy mechanical voice echoed endlessly, its sound seemingly disturbed by strong electric currents, choppy and intermittent.
Lu Bu'er sat cross-legged amidst the ruins like a monk in deep meditation. The wounds covering his body had healed as if they had never been, his bloodstained white shirt fluttering in the cold wind. Thousands of strands of pitch-black electrical arcs surged and cracked around him, countless dust particles falling down, yet unable to come near him.
The strong electric current caused the dust to undulate like ocean waves.
And inside him, the Dark Matter went into a frenzy.
It was almost ready to explode!
Meanwhile, Bai Ge lay on the ground, having lost all signs of life.
