Puffing out a thick whiff of smoke, Obediah stared at Old Gia deeply.
"Tell me the truth… Is the end near? Don't kid with us. We heard what those monsters said. They said humanity has only a year and 7~9 months more to go before we perish."
Obediah suddenly felt that all their battles against other humans seemed small compared to the issue at hand.
War with other countries?
Proving the best by performing in global competitions… all these didn't mean a thing if the end was near.
Those who hadn't even married yet, those who have been single dogs, couldn't help thinking of their lives.
Old Gia nodded his head expressionlessly, "Indeed, the end is near, but…"
Old Gia paused.
"They don't know, we are not so defenseless."
Everyone clenched their fists, secretly swearing that they must keep their lips sealed, lest some passing creature gets a whiff of the news.
