The spatial rift is wide open, and the state of the opposite world can be seen from it. It was a world of yellow sand, and the scorching sun scorched the earth, and there was not a single green visible on the sand. In the yellow sand, you can occasionally see a few dotted buildings, delicate, but discontinuous, looking like a small part of a large building.

"Hello, my name is Shakatir and I am a prophet of the world you are about to travel to, the planet Thar." The man in the cloak stood in front of the crack in the space, covered his chest with one hand, and bowed.

"Tamr was originally a harmonious and beautiful planet, but under the rule of the Apocalypse, in just two hundred years, it has become what you see now. My heartfelt thanks to all of you who have joined us to defeat the Apocalypse and transform Tamr into a beautiful, peaceful world once again. ”

Shakatyr's speech was relatively brief, and he didn't look like a talker. After saying these words, he pushed Professor Charles's wheelchair and entered the spatial crack.

Warren, Robert, and Scott followed in, followed by Li Ji and Sharis.

"It's hot." The scorching sun shone on Li Ji's body, and he suddenly felt an amazing heat. Although this little heat is nothing for the Saiyan system, it still makes him a little uncomfortable, after all, the clothes he wears are still down jackets in winter.

"The apocalypse changes the seasons of this world, where there is only winter and summer. In the summer, the average temperature is above 60 degrees Celsius, and in the winter it is below -80 degrees Celsius. Charles said.

"How long is a year here?" Li Ji asked.

"It's about the same time as a year on Earth." Charles has also spent a few months here, feeling the changing seasons of this world.

"Is there a big temperature difference between day and night?" Li Ji asked again.

"It's not big, even at night, when there's no sunshine, it's surprisingly hot." Charles shook his head.

Li Ji's situation is okay, some people have begun to undress after entering this world, the temperature of sixty degrees is enough to make people sweat, and even dehydration and heat stroke, among which the biggest reaction is Robert.

"Robert, when you get to the building, you can choose a room to transform into an igloo." Charles Dow.

Robert's ability is ice, and he likes cool, even cold, environments, and the heat makes him uncomfortable.

"Okay, Professor." Rob nodded, sweat already soaking the sand beneath his feet.

"Because of the extreme weather, we built the building underground, and you see the small buildings on land that are our vents to keep the building airflowing." Shakatir stood on a sandy ground and introduced.

"How do I get into your building?" Qin hurriedly asked, the hot environment made her a little uncomfortable, even if she took off her outer clothes and left only a shirt, it was still a torment.

Shakatir stepped on the ground with his foot, and a downward passage suddenly appeared in front of him, and the passage stretched nearly a hundred meters underground.

"Everyone, please come with me." Shakatir led the way ahead.

"This kind of passage is generally used when many people enter and exit, and they usually enter and exit by small lanes." Charles said.

"But I'm afraid I can't take the trail in my current situation." After saying that, Charles laughed at himself again.

"Professor, it's okay, we'll help you." Jean said intimately.

"I don't need to trouble you for this kind of trivial matter, the point is to defeat the apocalypse. Once I defeat Apocalypse, the curse on my legs will be lifted. Charles shook his head.

It was only when I walked to a depth of 100 meters underground that my eyes opened up. It's a bit strange that there is no lighting in the light, but it doesn't appear dim.

There doesn't seem to be much population in this world, even underground, there are only a few people scattered around, and when they saw Shakatir coming in with a group of people, they even took up arms, probably afraid of the invasion of the enemy.

"Most of the people have died in battle, and there are not many people left who have combat effectiveness, and our underground building was originally planned to accommodate tens of millions of people, but now there are only 70,000 people left." Shakatier said sadly. From 10 million, to 70,000, that is, the population of this world is no longer one in 100.