With the Ancient Civilization's unimaginably advanced technology, this planet certainly no longer contained any dark matter, and those spores could not possibly have remained active after so many years. The problem was that some dormant monsters might still exist in certain extreme environments deep underground. Most troublesome of all were the dark bacteria and viruses known as blood thumbs, which were very likely still alive in some places.
Those blood thumbs were so tiny they were difficult to see with the naked eye. Even Stellar Realm powerhouses of the Galaxy Alliance would struggle to resist their contamination without advanced protective equipment.
After the incident at the Military Command Building, everyone knew Jing Jiu was a terrifying powerhouse. But he was the military's chief adviser and held the highest clearance, so naturally he also had to receive the strictest protection.
Without wearing any protective equipment, he flew toward the nearby city, startling the officers in the ring-shaped base. The alarm had barely sounded before several armed mechas equipped with special suits took to the air, preparing to pursue him amid blasts of air and swirling dust.
Shen Yunmai raised his eyebrows slightly at the sight and signaled that there was no need to worry.
As the music of the zither rose again, he stepped into the air, turned into a gust of wind, passed through the protective shield, and soon vanished into the distant city.
There were no towering buildings in the city, nor any neon lights.
Among those clusters of buildings resembling floating islands, there were only dim streets and black corpses everywhere.
Those black corpses still retained the forms they had held countless years ago. The sight was somewhat harrowing; illuminated by the faint light of the distant star, it looked like a real scene from hell.