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"… That’s ridiculous."
Ample Time smiled again.
"It doesn’t matter. Think of it another way. Back when Singularity City still stood, would you have wanted to venture into the wasteland?"
Though unsure why Ample Time asked, Night Ten tried to follow.
Going into the wasteland…
Without a second life, he probably wouldn’t have dared.
But Ample Time didn’t wait for him to finish, continuing right as he opened his mouth.
"Most Singularity City citizens lived well under the Post-War Reconstruction Committee. But those were its final years, and supplies grew scarce. The authorities promised if ordinary rations were cut, those who established the city would receive support."
"You’re a young idealist. You think it’s better to risk roaming the wasteland than starve. So you go, braving death, digging your first well in frozen earth, clearing your first field, building your first house. Next year, you trade your surplus grain for seeds, fertilizer, cattle and sheep…"
"Life goes well, until one day,...
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