Zhang Xing felt as if his head had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. A burst of intense dizziness and severe pain made him almost lose consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, the sight before him shocked him so much that he couldn't move.
The familiar city streets disappeared and were replaced by a desolate wasteland. The dry and cracked earth extends to the endless distance, the sky is full of yellow sand, raging in the strong wind, and abandoned vehicles and dilapidated building debris can be seen everywhere. Just when he felt desperate, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The synthesis system has been activated. It has been detected that the host is in danger. Do you want to synthesize weapons immediately for defense?"
