Fu Zeyu found it damnably reasonable.
After all, he was a man who could sleep peacefully on a sofa in a bustling public hall.
Sleeping on the ground was nothing by comparison.
"Wait, the ground here is filthy, and there are mutated monsters everywhere. It isn't safe."
"I don't care. I can't walk anymore."
"You're not Director Bei. Even if you're a frail summoner, you should still have some combat ability..."
Fu Zeyu tried to reason with him patiently.
Terminus, meanwhile, let out a sigh of relief and stood far away. At last, someone else could deal with this lord.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Fu Zeyu hauled Absolute Boundary off the ground and efficiently slung him onto his back.
"Let's go."
Shattered Soul looked over again and again.
"That's kind of disgusting."
Absolute Boundary turned a deaf ear, already peacefully asleep.
Fu Zeyu flashed a bright smile. "Lord Absolute Boundary's identity is very special. Don't worry, I'll be responsible for his safety. After all, I failed to react in time and get him out of the safe zone, which was why he got dragged into this."
"You rookie..." What was with him?
Shattered Soul silently looked away. Why was he sensing that sunny, cheerful feeling again—one that practically shone upon all living beings?
Executors were such a pain.
Shattered Soul walked ahead.
Terminus silently followed.
"We've basically visited all the nearby towns. Every one of them was completely deserted."
"It seems this world's pollution is extremely severe."
He took out a map.
It had been pieced together from maps found in several towns, forming the most detailed map available.
After all, this was ancient times. Most maps were drawn by traveling merchants and only marked one or two trade routes, usually commercial roads.
Truly detailed maps were not