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The towering shelter gate cracked open like a judge’s folded fan, revealing a narrow slit.
Ice chips blew out with the draft, glinting with a chill sharper than blades.
Before the colossal door, a man in a heavy exoskeleton stood dumbstruck, staring for a long while before squeezing out half a sentence.
“Holy shit…”
The ground across thousands of square meters was paved with ice sculptures, people curled on the floor, frozen in the postures of their final moments.
Some pressed their foreheads to the ground in prayer, some clung together in embrace, mothers and fathers clutching children, families holding hands…
That was Shelter 100’s hundredth floor underground, the very last. Its ceiling was the central atrium’s floor, its floor the shelter’s absolute bottom.
Perhaps because it was a storage zone, it was also the tallest single floor in the entire shelter.
Ten Punch Man had thought he might...
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