But now, after truly confirming this point, he found himself somewhat doubtful and a bit unaccustomed.
"This world is thirty-seven years later..."
Lin Yue sat in the chair, taking a deep breath.
This place was definitely no longer the original Earth.
This was an unfamiliar human homeland thirty-seven years later, filled with an unimaginable number of Secret Realm Beasts.
Humans need to be prepared to return to this place.
Start from scratch.
Truly, starting over, from zero.
Everything has fallen into absolute desolation, just like this airport.
Even if he hadn't been here to sweep through, perhaps in a few years, it might be completely destroyed by a typhoon, or some disaster like an earthquake.
With this in mind, Lin Yue shook his head and stood up.
He reached out again to those other machines that appeared to be made of alloy, disassembling them and storing the parts into his Storage Space.
