More than twenty kilometers outside Olympia, Ji Xinghuo landed in a deserted forest before making his way to the main road.
After walking briskly for a while, he entered the city from the west gate.
Looking at the bustling Mutants on the streets, who were all from Earth, he felt as though he was from another era. Having encountered only the Alien Race for over a year on the Bloody Plateau, seeing so many of his own kind gave him a warm sense of familiarity.
Qing Hong also poked its head out of the pocket, its small eyes filled with curiosity.
This was the city it knew best.
"I'll get you some tasty food in a bit, don't rush." Ji Xinghuo smiled, knowing that to Qing Hong, Olympia was synonymous with those few barbecue restaurants; it even remembered their locations.
Arriving in East Xia District, Ji Xinghuo walked on Qinghao Street, with an electromagnetic induction sweeping past.
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
