From the perspective of ordinary New Taixi State citizens in Motor City, it was as if the "enemy" invaded overnight, announcing the city's change of ownership.
The Lighthouse Core Enterprise Army they relied on before, and Nestor's Angel Legion, were all massacred, with bodies scattered across the streets.
Their homes were devastated by the war, with a fire sweeping through the entire city still burning. Water, electricity, roads, and other basic infrastructure were all destroyed, leaving them unable to maintain basic living.
Xu Cheng saw them all bowing their heads, tightly clasping their hands, or holding the hands of those beside them.
What kind of comfort were they seeking? Xu Cheng did not know. They seemed to be searching for some kind of healing, or a release of their spirits. Perhaps they were terribly afraid, becoming citizens of the "occupied zone" overnight.
"Here it is." Goodman nodded at Xu Cheng.
