Moon Bay.
By now, after nearly a week of construction, the town had begun to take shape.
With the cooperation of various Nen abilities, all kinds of components brought from the ship had long since been assembled and installed.
The entire town now possessed many functions and had thoroughly entered the modern age.
In an outer section of the town stood a pristine medical building marked with a red cross.
At that moment, a clamor arose outside.
Hearing it as she walked in, Qiduo pushed up her glasses.
Sure enough, The Gate was pushed open.
Five raggedly dressed people carried a bubble.
Inside the bubble was a man with a pale face, wounds all over his body, and one arm already severed and laid across his lap.
He had already lost consciousness.
The person at the front seemed about to say something.
Qiduo took only one glance before waving a finger. "Room Three. Just put him inside."
"Alright, alright."
They hurriedly pushed the bubble inside.
Seeing this, Qiduo merely sighed, sat down nearby, and picked up a cup of coffee from the tea table.
Then, holding a tablet in one hand, she began going through the patients' records.
"So many people have been brought in?"
Without turning her head, Qiduo replied, "What is it?"
"I came to understand the situation and see whether they've adapted over the past week."
The person standing behind Qiduo was Jin.
"It's only been a week, and so many have already gone down. Any deaths?"
"Yes. Five."
"These people were too impatient."
There was even a trace of regret in Jin's voice as he sat down beside her and poured himself a cup of coffee from the pot.
Qiduo merely glanced at him before continuing to read the medical records in her hand.
"This shows