"What is that?"
"How did Lian City attract something like that?"
In a villa in the city.
A man, naked from the waist down, lounged on a sofa with his legs spread wide while a woman who looked rather hot performed "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night" for him.
Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded.
The whole house shook and rattled.
Lost in a dopamine-fueled haze of pleasure, the man was caught completely off guard by the fright.
His little friend promptly retreated into its shell.
"Fuck!"
But then.
The shocking change outside the window had left him in no mood to worry about his little friend.
He shoved the woman away.
Springing to his feet, he rushed to the window in a few strides. The earth-shaking bolt of lightning in the east, towering like a pillar holding up the sky, left his mind blank and chilled him to the bone.
He had no idea what had happened.
But something on this scale, with this much power, was terrifying beyond imagination!
Damn it!
What was going on?
How was this possible?
With that mysterious restaurant keeping Lian City in check, how could something so terrifying appear here?
Suddenly.
The lights in the villa flickered a few times. The generator in the basement seemed to suffer some interference and stopped running without warning.
As if sensing something, the man instinctively looked toward the south of the city.
It was still pitch-black over there.
The long-abandoned buildings looked like lurking beasts in the darkness, concealing who knew what dangers.
But before his eyes.
A brilliantly lit restaurant with an old-fashioned design had appeared!
The building did not exist in reality. It was somewhat illusory and hazy, visible only to people like him who had once entered that eerie restaurant.
"Old Yang!"
An urgent voice