Chapter summary of Chapter 1806 – After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World by NispedanaSan
In Chapter 1806, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World by NispedanaSan, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World.
After settling the refugees and assigning some tasks to the staff, Sinnan headed back home amidst the cold. He had snowshoes on so he didn’t fall into the snow.
He felt danger coming and walked aside, barely avoiding a cold snap passing by. "Frozen Snake!" he yelled, alerting the few guards walking around, so no one was victimized today (so far).
Sinnan heaved a deep breath and only felt relieved when he saw the door to his home. He opened the door and smiled lightly as the warmth greeted him.
His home had plenty of heating apparatus. He was not only the heir, but he also had a lot of first-come access to Alterra’s materials.
Whether it was the solar panels, the water purifiers, boxes of noodles, bitumen additives, and so on, they made his and his family’s life much more comfortable. He couldn’t help but compare their state to the previous Cold Wave, and the conditions could be said to be heaven and hell.
They even made him such a useful arm, so he could do daily tasks without a problem. People who did not know him before had no idea he lost an arm.
He might not be able to use it against mid to high-level monsters, but living normally was already achieved, which was more than enough.
Even now, as the cold wave went on, Alterra was still releasing news, innovations, and so on.
He heard that Alterra had also developed some plants that thrived in the cold and, with the input from wood elementalists, some were already growing outside of their greenhouses.
These plants were regenerative too, so even if they shriveled in warmer temperatures, they would flourish again in the succeeding Cold Waves, and would continue doing so until the root system completely perished.
If they spread these out, then there would be something to eat even if they did not have access to greenhouses.
His father had already queued for an order. Alterra wasn’t releasing it outside yet, but they’d want them after the cold, where they would be more affordable and would plant them in strategic places as an investment.
Alterra’s scientists were really out of this world. Literally.
Speaking of which, he happened to be living with one of its best scientists, Medusa.
She happened to have huge amounts of contribution points (in Alterra and in Dune Town), so she had plenty of luxury/comfy items in her space. She was probably the most comfortable one around, even more than the Lord. Knowing her, she probably never noticed this, though.
He headed to the basement where they placed her laboratory and, as always—despite being covered with a few layers of clothing and safety equipment — she was still researching.
"Medussa..." he said, voice gentle, looking at the bespectacled woman who didn’t even turn to him. "It’s cold, no one’s working."

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