The sky drizzled with light rain at this moment, leaving the entire street slick and wet, with few pedestrians walking hurriedly, their heads lowered and umbrellas in hand.
Pain radiated from his abdomen and arms, injuries caused by the Black Bugs were still persisting.
Yan Junze remembered he had requested to manifest near a clinic, something the Atlas should have pinpointed for him.
He lifted his head, his eyes nearly forced shut by the falling rain, and looked towards the billboards along the street.
Soon, a sign with white background and red letters caught his attention— it was the kind that glowed with neon at night, positioned above a shop not far from him.
"Charlie's Clinic," Yan Junze glanced at the words on the doorplate.
It reminded him of a whimsical movie called "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory."
The pain on his arm grew more intense, causing Yan Junze to suspect that he might be exhibiting symptoms of some infection from the Black Bugs' bite.