A second after pressing the detonator button, he also learned something from the original communication just sent by the Free Will Alliance's top brass.
The Prometheus Project had succeeded.
The woman in front of him was already pregnant, and her next generation, the wife of a philosopher's great-grandfather, was supposed to be born.
This made the decades of work by billions of participants in the Prometheus Project meaningful, no longer in vain.
Whether these project participants were passive or active, and whatever they were doing now, no one could deny that billions of people had been waiting for this day after years of unremitting efforts.
But now, Kamilia Camp was about to die by his own hands.
Bil Klayston's heart began to involuntarily stir with mixed thoughts.
Will everyone really thank me?
Did I do the right thing?
If I had another chance and knew she was pregnant beforehand, would I still make the same choice?
Could we really have a do-over?
