Because of the difference in time flow, Ji Lang and the others did not keep Ling Wuyuan waiting long.
Over in the main spacetime, only a few hours had passed.
Without suffering a single casualty, they successfully arrived within a few kilometers of their destination.
It was a low mountain, roughly four hundred meters in actual height, its surface blanketed in all kinds of dense vegetation.
Shielded by the plants, the people at the mountaintop could effortlessly gaze across the distance at their ultimate destination.
However, after watching from afar for a moment and silently looking down over the destination from their high vantage point, everyone somewhat helplessly asked their captain:
"Why is it a nuclear bomb crater?"
"Won't the radiation levels be really high?"
"Did we bring enough anti-radiation medicine?"
"I—"
Listening to the discussions and questions, the captain replied with a completely unconcerned expression:
"What are you afraid of?"
"According to the intelligence, that nuclear bomb was detonated eighteen years ago. There's barely any residual radiation left."
"Besides, at worst, just take more anti-radiation medicine—such a tiny amount of radiation won't kill any of you who've taken Sublimation Potion. Why are you being so delicate!?"
Although the effects of Sublimation Potion varied depending on the model,
apart from Sublimation Potion No. 13, which had been specially prepared for the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled,
nearly all Sublimation Potions forcefully enhanced the user's physical fitness to more than five times that of an ordinary adult, enough for them to casually lift hundreds of pounds with one arm.
Some of the especially powerful special models
could even forcefully enhance the user's physical fitness to dozens of times that of an ordinary adult, turning them into literal supermen of Earth, capable of lifting all manner of heavy vehicles