Glamorous on the outside, filthy within—this was the perfect description of Weiyuan City, and even Zero Island as a whole. Where had the traditional elegance boasted in promotional brochures gone? Where was the highly technological, high-welfare society promoted by the Giant Unions? The successful denizens of Weiyuan's city center, despite their plush lives, still suffered from complex occupational diseases due to terrifying workplace pressure; the commoners scraping by in these little alleys worried about next week's meals; looking around Dahe Island and those unattended, dilapidated towns...
No one was happy.
Zuiyan's ninja instincts told him to focus his attention on contemplating measures to counter the anti-divination techniques. However, the experiences of his disciples and the information they brought had tired his heart. He saw a small convenience store ahead.
"Controller-san, buy me a bottle of alcohol."
"With pleasure!"
