Fu Qingjun assessed the situation.
The territory he occupied wasn't large, totaling only a few dozen buildings.
In other words, it was only the size of a medium-sized Doomsday Shelter.
At a glance, the population under his jurisdiction had returned to tens of billions, but all were ant-sized...
As a human looking down from above, even he couldn't help but marvel at the intricacy of the buildings.
Block-sized houses and high-rises stood on the earth, delicately on bluestone-paved streets, with pen-thick watchtowers inserted high on the city walls.
Pedestrians came and went.
What an extraordinary kingdom!
Fu Qingjun sighed in admiration, "It's a pity my brain capacity is limited; otherwise, my shelter could expand even further."
"Boss, one BBQ, please." Fu Qingjun said in front of a huge grill on the street.
"Sure thing."
The human owner cheerfully handed over a skewer of grilled vegetables.
