Nuclear weapons, already humanity's last card on the table, but now, even this card isn't really effective.
Yu Hong closed the window, without a reminder about radiation exposure or anything like that; to the Spirit Light gradually covering most people, it was nothing of concern.
Right now, he had more pressing matters to attend to.
To counteract the ominous premonition, he decided to continue to use the Black Mark to enhance his base safehouse.
"Originally I was planning to bring people over... but now it seems, this place is no better than that one...."
With a sigh, Yu Hong's mind stirred, and a black mist surged behind him, a wooden bridge extending from his back.
He turned around, entered the black mist, walked onto the wooden bridge, and soon arrived in front of a dark river flowing through the mist of darkness.
The Black Ship slowly emerged from the Black River and stopped in front of him.
Yu Hong boarded the ship and sailed down the Black River for about ten minutes.
