One week later.
On the surface of Proxima b.
City Three.
Unlike City One, this city housed ordinary civilians, so most areas had been designed to closely resemble cities on Earth to ensure a good quality of life.
Trees had even been planted along both sides of the roads.
It had to be said that under Zero's management, these roadside trees were growing quite well.
Besides pedestrians strolling leisurely along the streets, there were even vendors selling all kinds of snacks.
"Come take a look! Authentic Tianjin fried dough twists!"
"Changsha stinky tofu! Your money back if it doesn't stink!"
"..."
The vendors' calls rose and fell around them.
Looking only at the street before them, people might even feel as though they were still on Earth.
But if they raised their heads just a little and looked toward the "sky," they would quickly notice something was off.
There was no blue sky, no white clouds.
Only an intricate network of steel frames and various environmental control devices.
Ren Feng walked through the crowd with a vacant expression, ignoring the vendors calling out to him.
"Huashi Burger eight-piece combo, now just 29.9 credits!"
At those words, Ren Feng stopped dead in his tracks.
The vacancy in his eyes gradually faded, and he stiffly turned his head toward the voice.
A middle-aged man was smiling at him.
"Want one?"
Ren Feng's expression gradually twisted.
"How much for your laxatives, boss?"
The smile slowly vanished from the middle-aged man's face. "What laxatives? I'm selling burgers! Watch what you say, young man!"
Ren Feng's expression grew even stranger.
He stared fixedly at the middle-aged man and asked, enunciating every word, "Then why did I spend three whole hours on the toilet after eating your burgers?!"
The middle-aged man said, "..."
"Ahem..."
Seeing the