Yuki was draped in a black hooded cloak, making his way through the streets.
The cloak's nature was akin to a dust cover used for equipment. The greening in the northern part of the New Continent had never been effective. After enduring the catastrophes of the Heroic War and the Sublimation War, it had only worsened. For the last couple of hundred years, sand and dust issues had continuously plagued the residents.
High-end prosthetic bodies could often integrate dust-proof structures into their cooling systems, and could even defend against metal aerosols, which are artificial dust designed to kill electronic machinery. However, many people's prosthetic bodies could not reach this degree, and some martial artists who cherished their prosthetic bodies used dust covers to wrap their entire bodies.
At this time, such attire became even more inconspicuous.
After receiving a message, Yuki turned a corner and arrived at the street corner.
Someone was already waiting there.
