The old order had not completely collapsed, nor had the seeds of civilization from the old era entirely been extinguished.
In the cores of some organizations and orders, as well as fortresses, parts of the old era's body still struggled to survive.
With most of the body already dead and plunged into chaos, these surviving organizations struggled to endure and stubbornly adapted and grew in a new and unfamiliar environment.
Nuwa Base was no exception.
Around the world, chaos and order, civilization and savagery, life and death, blood and fire, advancement and retreat, were alternately unfolding, colliding, and together composing a grand melody for the new era.
Whether it be heartless or cruel, such is the necessary growing pain of the old giving way to the new.
This was how Li Xu understood it, and how he looked at it.
