The skepticism in the bulky man's voice was clear as he pressed for clarity on Ty's strategy. "And what do you plan to do with these stockpiled items? Once the fighting starts, how do we even know we will have time for whatever you're planning?"
Ty, momentarily lost in thought, considered the gravity of the question. Drawing parallels from his experiences on Earth, a sudden realization dawned on him. "Entertainment!" he exclaimed, the answer crystallizing in his mind.
"That's a great question," Ty began, capturing the attention of those around him with a confident snap of his fingers. "It's very simple. We are more than just people pitted against each other to fight to the death for the grand purpose of the great Titanis Goddess."
The man's confusion deepened. "R-Really? Well, that's news to me..."
