At the same time.
America.
In a city that once had a high population density but a moderate level of development.
The doomsday disaster had already destroyed the city to the point of death. The safe zones, large and small, that the city had tried hard to maintain were now almost empty as the disaster went on.
Even if you stand in the place with the widest view, you can't see a single person.
In the ruins of such a city.
In a safe area in the middle.
An old white-haired man pushed open the door of a dilapidated house and walked out.
He first looked up at the sky, cursed something ominous, and then dragged his seemingly listless body towards the place where the food was hidden...
"Hmm? Are you... the doctor who came last time?"
The old white man stopped and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.
It is somewhat out of tune with the dirty surroundings.
Dr. Ukulele, who appeared here, was still as elegant as before, with a melancholic face, which was quite charming.
"I heard that everyone around here is heading towards the safe zone in the next city?"
Dr. Ukulele threw a pack of cigarettes at the old white man.
Seeing the cigarette, the old white man grinned and answered the question fluently: "Well, yes, now is the era when the Eastern powers rule the world. Those people heard that there was a shelter in the neighboring city, and it was very safe, so they all rushed there."
Ukulele chatted casually and asked with a smile: "Why don't you go?"
The old white man sneered, "What a bullshit shelter! I don't care. I'm just here to stay."
Ukulele smiled and said, "Because there's still plenty of food, and there are more than a dozen beautiful women locked up in your basement who will satisfy you completely, right?"
The old white man showed his sharp white teeth and smiled wickedly.
He looked frail and sickly, but he was actually a fourth-level awakener, and mastered the powerful Word Spirit Technique...
But he doesn't have to hide these secrets from Dr. Ukulele.
Because Ukulele had been here a few days ago.
He suddenly appeared in his basement, saying that an extremely terrifying demon king was imprisoned in that basement.
At first, the old white man thought that Ukulele was looking for trouble.
But after receiving a look from Ukulele and rubbing him on the ground, he realized that Ukulele really had no interest in him.
It was indeed just because his hiding place was not ordinary that he was targeted by Ukulele.
"I've searched the basement, and there's nothing like what you're talking about."
While smoking a cigarette, the old white man continued to chat with the ukulele.
"No, it's just that with your power, you can't reach secrets of that level. In fact, I just came out of the basement. Deep below the basement, there is a door to another world sealed by seven chains. It lies there..."
A gate to another world sealed by seven chains?
The old white man frowned slightly and took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Of course he was afraid of the ukulele.
He even suspected that the ukulele might kill him in the next second.
But he still couldn't help but follow Ukulele's description and imagine a door to another world like that.
"Boom——"
Suddenly, a tiny sound like a chain breaking came to the old white man's ears.
He woke up with a start, looked around, and thought he had misheard.
Ukulele laughed and said, "Look, you heard it. That was the sound of the first chain breaking."
The old white man puffed out a smoke ring and asked, "Is there really something like that in my basement?"
"Of course, the gate to another world, which is two hundred kilometers long, is right under our feet..."
Ukulele paused slightly and raised his hand to the old white man: "But I must correct you. Now, that's my basement."
Bang!
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