Several months later.
Inside a train station billowing with thick smoke.
For some reason, a large pink train had crashed into the platform.
As far as the eye could see.
Several cars of its long, thick body had already overturned.
And from one of the twisted metal doors of a car, four figures and a creature that looked somewhat like a dog crawled out in a miserable state.
A middle-aged white man gradually entering his twilight years, a somewhat skinny young white man, a young Black woman without legs seated in a wheelchair, a bewildered little white boy, and a creature that looked somewhat like a dog.
And this.
Was Roland and his companions, or rather, a Community of Fate.
Within the Inner World.
Such a group was also known as a Kha-Tet.
Among them.
The young white man was a drug addict who had grown up in a single-parent household. Now, his entire family was dead, and he was fated to be a cursed lone star.
The disabled young Black woman had once served as the leader of an early feminist organization, and she also suffered from split personalities.
The little white boy was little Jack, whom Roland had abandoned before. Not long ago, some force had pulled him back into the group.
As for that dog-like thing...
Just treat it as a dog with slightly higher intelligence that occasionally blurted out a few human words.
To put it bluntly.
This was a group that had gathered the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the young.
And they all basically came with buffs.
If they just added an Asian person.
Their basic buffs would be more or less complete.
They could then consider acquiring advanced buffs: animal protection organizations, environmental protection organizations, transgender people...
Their combat power