Li Chen had done nothing but stay in the shelter, yet trouble had fallen from the sky.
He still did not know that merely because he had rejected Mo Yue's request for cooperation,
he had somehow been regarded as a romantic rival by this alien man called Silver Fist.
Of course, even if Li Chen had known, he probably would not have cared.
Because he was very busy right now.
The Star-Level Shelter, and even the entire Dragon Nation, had been attacked by biochemical weapons.
Tens of billions of people had collapsed in an instant as a result.
Although Li Chen had later successfully used Healing Potions to help everyone kill the invading Cellular Virus and restore their health,
it seemed, overall, as though there was no major problem.
But in reality, the problems were enormous.
Not to mention the Super City Clusters outside. At the time, many people had been flying transport planes, helicopters, fighter jets, flying cars, and other aircraft.
When the virus suddenly took effect, those aerial vehicles crashed, causing massive casualties.
They also destroyed many buildings, inflicting extremely serious losses on the Star-Level Shelter.
Furthermore, the Production Departments used mechanized production equipment.
At the time, nearly all survivors had collapsed, but the machines were still operating.
Raw materials continued to be delivered nonstop to the front-end production lines.
This resulted not only in numerous safety incidents,
but also in the waste of massive amounts of raw materials.
The Star-Level Shelter's situation was relatively better.
After all, whether in terms of advanced equipment, management standards, production environment, or anything else,
it was among the world's best.
But the other shelters in the Dragon Nation had been less fortunate.
They had suffered even greater damage.
Many survivors, after losing consciousness,
were immediately subjected to secondary injuries from the