Lin Guang activated his ability, snapped his fingers, and left the Alternate Space with Inori Yuzuriha.
The Alternate Space was entirely under Lin Guang's control. Now that he used it more frequently, it felt a little like Obito Uchiha's Kamui Dimension.
When Lin Guang and Inori Yuzuriha emerged and looked around, the entire city was still covered in crystals. These were all manifestations of the Apocalypse Virus.
The sun rose and shone on the crystals, making them glitter dazzlingly.
That was how it looked from Lin Guang and Inori Yuzuriha's perspective, because Inori Yuzuriha certainly would not be infected by the virus, and neither would Lin Guang.
To ordinary people, these viruses were terrifying. If they became infected and did not receive treatment in time, they might die.
So ordinary people would never consider these crystals beautiful. They could not get far enough away from them.
"It looks like a beautiful stretch of ruins."
Lin Guang sighed.
No matter how beautiful the ruins were, they were still only ruins. If this city could return to the way it had been before the Apocalypse Virus outbreak, surely everyone could live happily.
Now, only a scattering of people came out into the city, and most only ventured out to search for more supplies because their daily necessities had run out.
In a disaster like this, every kind of supply was desperately scarce.
This was not softheartedness on Lin Guang's part, merely the distress people could not help feeling when they witnessed the horrors of a disaster.
Lin Guang knew that although the system said the reenactment of Lost Christmas had ended, he did not think so.
After all, the problem of Mana Ouma had yet to be resolved, and the Apocalypse Virus still existed in this world.
It was just that Lin