"Ptooey!"
Vice President Zheng spat out a mouthful of grit, shoved aside the billboard that had broken in two and fallen on top of him, and struggled to his feet.
He looked around and saw that the Can Society members, including the special agents escorting them, were all in a sorry state.
One Can Society member had even had his leg crushed by some falling debris and was screaming in agony.
Vice President Zheng's gaze quickly settled on Lu Bai.
Compared to everyone else, who was in a terrible state, Lu Bai looked like an outsider. Even his clothes were spotless.
Lu Bai stared in the direction of the explosion, his gaze seeming to pierce the buildings in his way. "That was..."
"The Heavy Element Reactor," Pu Xueli said grimly, finishing his thought.
Lu Bai had once stopped an attack on the Heavy Element Reactor, so he knew Pu Xueli wasn't wrong.
It had to be said that the Heavy Element Reactor supplied more than seventy percent of the energy the Underground City needed. It was the foundation of the Underground City, the lifeline on which survival depended.
It was no exaggeration to say that without the Heavy Element Reactor, there would be no Underground City.
Of course, with all the backup measures in place, it wasn't impossible to keep the Underground City running.
But without the Heavy Element Reactor, Shelter No. 9 absolutely couldn't support this many people.
As for the casualties caused by the Heavy Element Reactor's explosion?
In the current circumstances, they seemed almost unimportant.
Li Shan, covered in dust, rushed over and grabbed Vice President Zheng by the collar. His emotions spiraling out of control, he growled, "What the hell happened?"
Vice President Zheng had lost all his abilities and was now an ordinary man. Li