Luo Fan sat on Black Bird's back, gazing down at Har City not far away!
More than two years had passed since the Apocalypse broke out, and wildly growing weeds had long since swallowed the roads leading to Har City!
The highways that had once carried endless streams of traffic were now green corridors. Grass stems forced their way through cracks in the asphalt, spreading in clumps and splitting the once-black pavement into countless irregular fragments!
Car wrecks littered the roads. Some lay overturned beside the guardrails, their rusting bodies covered in vines.
Most of the distant high-rises had collapsed as well, their skeletons of reinforced concrete exposed. Moss and vines covered the broken walls, making them look like the forgotten carcasses of enormous beasts!
Luo Fan had long since grown accustomed to such scenes of post-apocalyptic wasteland!
Beside Luo Fan, the pitch-black wings on the Nightmare Nekomata's back fluttered gently. Its eerie green slit pupils remained fixed on Har City, its tail swaying slightly in the night breeze!
It made no sound, but Luo Fan could sense the battle readiness in its taut body!
Below Luo Fan was a human army made up of thousands of Sequence Users!
A human army of this size was exceedingly rare in the Apocalypse!
Several thousand people had gathered at the Yi City Battlefield back then, but most had been first-tier or even unranked novice Sequence Users!
Most of the Sequence Users gathered outside Har City today, however, had reached the second tier, and a small number had even reached the Third-Tier Sequence level!
As the waves washed away the sand, humanity's numbers were indeed dwindling in the Weird Apocalypse.
But by the same token, the caliber of the surviving humans kept rising!
Not one person who had survived more than two years