A week had passed since what people called treacherous meteor struck, shattering the old world and birthing what survivors now called Neo Norbata. The once-bustling urban city had fused with the dungeon, skyscrapers tangled with ancient stone corridors, streets overgrown with glowing vines.
In the heart of this chaos stood a sturdy multi-story building, its walls reinforced with makeshift barriers, surrounded by several massive trees whose roots had burst through concrete like guardians.
Inside one of the upper rooms, dimly lit by a lantern since electrcity was cut off, Ren sat on the edge of a simple bed. Nina knelt behind him, her fingers gently massaging his scalp, a soft, happy smile playing on her lips. Her touch was tender, almost reverent complete different when she handled her giant greatsword.
Ren closed his eyes for a moment, then spoke quietly. "Nina… what did you find out about this new situation?"
