Bai Wu entered the train conductor's room, and the Inner World suddenly changed.
It was as if he had stepped from that pitiable soul's Inner World into Zero's Inner World in an instant.
The distorted clocks hung in the sky like the sun. The sky was no longer a swath of azure, but black, purple, red, blue—a mix of various colors.
The clouds floating in the sky bore the faces of countless beings, each expression twisted.
Mockery, shame, anger, sorrow, fear, envy... Bai Wu looked at the faces filled with negative emotions on the drifting clouds, then at the dark Mechanical City on the ground, and he felt only despair and oppression in this world.
Different from the colorful sky, the contour of the Mechanical City on the ground was still the same, but as if it had been scorched by Karmic Fire, it was nothing but charred blackness.
Countless black shadows swayed within the charred Mechanical City; they seemed to be the Mechanical People of the Mechanical City.