Blood-red Soil, “Soil” For Nuclear Fusion Growth!

Boom!

Boom!

Smack!

Groggily hearing sounds around him, Su Mo rubbed his eyes, his consciousness gradually recovering as he woke up.

Sunlight streamed in through the gap at the top of the curtain.

It landed on the books next to Su Mo's small bed.

The clock hanging on the bedroom wall was still functioning well, making ticking noises.

The time displayed on the clock was 7.15 am.

Last night, after he returned to the wasteland, he did not stay in the re-entry capsule to rest. Instead, he went aboard Sun-chaser and studied until the middle of the night before he slept.

Leaving aside everything else, this determination and spirit alone was enough to supersede 99% of ordinary people in the wasteland.

Sitting up straight, he put the books back into his storage space properly.

After downing a glass of psychic energy water, Su Mo felt more energized.