Great Demon Lake.
In the tent, the movie screening had already progressed to the middle part; some correspondences among people from the major clocks, the arbitrary control of research direction for the Genetic Potion, and the unimaginable special abilities secretly demonstrated by some obscure researchers, were all laid bare in the open.
The atmosphere subtly shifted.
"Commander Liang, no offense intended, but our world is filled with severe cold and radiation, clean water and food are extremely scarce, and the wilderness is littered with the dead bodies of those who starved and the gradually rotting refugees who are neither human nor ghost. If, and I only say if, all the cruel conditions we face were merely the result of a few, or perhaps a dozen people, for their own personal gain, meticulously planning and driving this outcome."
Ramu Jue pondered his words, "Would you feel angry?"
