Robed people came and went in the village.
It resembled an extremely primitive settlement. Though the robed people still wore advanced combat suits underneath their robes, their way of life was utterly archaic.
Some of the robed people were chopping wood and building fires, using alloy scalpels—now impossibly dull—to butcher the carcasses of hunted beasts.
Afterward, they would place the meat into metal containers originally meant for preserving biological specimens and roast them over the fire.
Moreover, Mo Ling saw many misapplications of technology, most of them incredibly wasteful. The outskirts of the village were piled high with refuse—likely objects they had broken through misuse.
'Does that distortion also cause people to regress?' Mo Ling wondered, confused.
As his vision swept past the lopsided houses in the village, Mo Ling also spotted robed people resting.
They were leaning against the walls of the houses, using the vertical surfaces as beds to rest.
