Within a few hundred meters of Chen Shouyi's location, a massive bowl shape has formed, resembling a meteorite crater. Villages several kilometers away have been leveled by the shockwave, and even buildings over ten kilometers away have suffered varying degrees of damage. Looking around, devastation is apparent everywhere.
Chen Shouyi, with two little ones in tow, walked slowly along the fragmented highway.
A gust of wind blew, sweeping up a cloud of dust.
The road was silent, not a single pedestrian in sight. The crimson rays of the morning sun fell warmly on him, a relaxed smile on his face as he enjoyed the quiet of having survived the disaster.
From afar, a military vehicle sped towards him, quickly stopping beside him. Several officers got out.
"General Manager Chen!"
"General Manager Chen!"
...
Meeting the reverent and admiring gaze of the officers, Chen Shouyi waved his hand and continued forward.
