Back in the underground shelter, Lin Yue closed the main door and set a torch on the wall.
In the forty-square-meter space, Lin Yue sat on the sofa, gazing at the torch flickering in the corner.
Around him, only the crackling sound of the torch echoed; otherwise, it was silent.
Looking at all these simple things, Lin Yue suddenly thought that when he first arrived in this Otherworld, it wasn't much different from now.
Wasn't it also just a forty-square-meter small room then?
Nestled on the sofa, Lin Yue opened the System Tablet.
He didn't check the system trading mall first, but looked at the world channel to gather some information.
However, he painfully discovered it had turned into a personal fan club.
Everyone was discussing one thing.
It was about him defeating the Mythical Giant Beast in the Tokyo Secret Realm.
"Goodness, it's not that big of a deal, everyone's exaggerating like I'm some Celestial God descended to the earth."
