Chapter 114: Black Giant Agwi
Paradigm Directive Headquarters, Eastern Babel — Dominic's Office, Top Floor.
The crimson glow of the sunset washed over the office, tinting the room in deep red as Dominic Krilov quietly gazed through the floor-to-ceiling window at the cityscape beyond.
The once-bustling streets of the Eastern District had now devolved into a massive construction site.
Dozens of heavy machines moved tirelessly, clearing debris and hauling in new construction materials.
The buildings consumed by the Blue Mist Webs were riddled with gaping holes, like they’d been gnawed through by insects—inevitable, really.
A month of chaos ahead...
Dominic lifted the coffee cup in his hand to his lips, that thought lingering in his mind.
Paradigm Directive’s internal situation wasn’t much different.
Convoys of trucks transporting construction materials rolled into the underground parking facility without pause, ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) evidence enough of the state of things.
Most of the prototype units that had fought the Webs on the front lines suffered heavy damage and were now undergoing major repairs in the hangars.
The only small consolation was that, compared to other megacorps, Paradigm Directive's damage was relatively minimal.
Their Shadow technology had proven exceptionally effective in blocking the Webs, after all.