A Parallel World. →
Because Spatial Fragments collided, the planet inhabited by humans was split in two. Various natural disasters followed, and the land began collapsing inward, making rescue operations extremely difficult.
Bai Yating controlled dozens of enormous arms made of light, holding up the sky above the city. Below, countless people were continuously rushing toward the spatial gate.
"How much time do we have left?" Bai Yating glanced at Bai De beside her and asked.
Although they both had the surname Bai, they were not related. Bai De was a member of the Logistics Group, while she was the captain of the Rescue Team. They had rarely crossed paths before.
They had only been assigned to the same mission this time.
"Half an hour left."
Bai De answered, looking worriedly toward the distant mountains.
In this world, the Rescue Team had not arrived in time during the early stages of the disaster, causing a large number of refugees to flee outside the city and hide in the forests. The Logistics Group had now sent people out to search for them.
But Bai De did not know why he had always felt uneasy.
"I can hold on for fifteen more minutes at most before I have to withdraw. My instincts are telling me that if we don't evacuate, something dangerous will happen," Bai Yating said calmly.
Bai De frowned. "Is the world about to collapse faster?"
"I don't know," Bai Yating replied flatly.
Bai De immediately contacted the team members who had gone outside the city to search, but then discovered that he could not reach them.
"Could something have happened?" Bai De's expression turned grim.
He immediately jumped down from the city wall onto the shattered ramparts and strained to look into the distance, but the mountains remained unchanged.