The surroundings were unusually quiet.
Chen Feng remained silent, and nobody dared make a sound.
This was an era where the strong emerged in abundance, and the apocalypse felt like a bloody sacrifice, with over 60% of the global population meeting an untimely death. The professionals, in contrast, absorbed this life element to strengthen themselves.
Xu Zhe.
The very name was a taboo.
Chen Feng glanced over and saw the other standing aside, seemingly deep in thought. Countless ideas flickered in his eyes like a fleeting bloom of the evening primrose, blossoming, withering, and endlessly cycling, calculating every possibility.
His abilities were mysterious, and after awakening, his brain had been enhanced.
While others could only think of two or three outcomes when analyzing problems, he could conjure a dozen thoughts in an instant, planning everything thoroughly without any hidden issues!
