Chapter 2
Some time later.
Screech!
The motorcycle that Aiden was riding came to a stop in front of a church.
It was a church with a white cross adorned on the facade, constructed on a base of light brown bricks, seemingly luxurious.
Although the wooden door leading into the church had been torn apart and was nowhere to be seen, the cross, hanging in the center, continued to silently watch over the empty city.
Aiden’s gaze, however, was focused on the road passing in front of the church, rather than the grand cross.
It was a section where a 4-lane road narrowed down to 2 lanes.
Several vehicles were entangled and overturned there.
There was no way to drag the motorcycle through this mess.
“Tsk...”
Aiden lightly clicked his tongue and unfolded a crumpled map.