The Only Path to Peace

The day after the Dimensional Limit Organization delivered its public address, Chen Xuan received more than a dozen calls early in the morning.

They were all from places where he had worked before.

Whether it was the fast-food restaurant or the major IT company, they all asked the same question: was he willing to return to work?

"What's going on? Could the Organization actually raise the employment rate?" He could not figure it out.

"It didn't raise the employment rate. It drastically reduced the number of people willing to work." Lin Qing sent him a video link. "Take a look at this."

Chen Xuan opened the video and saw tents crammed across the pedestrian plaza. Where tents could not be set up, people simply sat on the ground. They did nothing but chat and play cards. Coupled with the crisp, pleasant autumn weather, the atmosphere of comfortable idleness was off the charts.

The problem was, today was not a weekend.

Chen Xuan suddenly realized that these people were not heading there for the zoo or any other park. Their purpose for gathering here was probably only one thing: "abilities"!

He did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Do they think abilities are radiation? That the closer they are to an intrusion point, the higher their chance of mutating?"

"Look at the city's live map again. That whole area is jammed to a standstill." Lin Qing shrugged. "Maybe half of Jiangcheng's residents went over there to join the excitement. If the botanical garden hadn't been sealed off, they probably would have rushed into the other world in groups."

Chen Xuan could not help but sigh. The general public was just that practical. What did erosion have to do with them? What were Wanderers to them? Who the hell cared? They