Tomcat turned around to continue directing the work that needed to be done. A prediction with an area exceeding 28 million square kilometers was meaningless.
Tang Yue stared at the map on the screen.
Over the past couple of days, Tang Yue's heart was hanging in midair. The Sword of Damocles, in the form of Comet Tomcat-Tang-Mai I, was hanging over his head, making him feel like a convict awaiting judgment. The court could absolve him or pass the death sentence, leaving him uneasy.
Now, the judgment was passed.
However, it involved throwing a die. He would be spared if it was even, and death if odd.
