"Host, it's not me, okay?" 008 quickly distanced itself from the main system that had issued the mission.
Even 008 seemed at a loss for words at the over-the-top Mission Failure penalties.
But deep down, it knew the system had always been this ruthless—after all, they wouldn't have faced repeated deaths otherwise.
Kisha, after her initial burst of anger, managed to calm herself.
This wasn't the first time the system had been outrageous, and she knew there was little she could do about it.
However, the severity of the mission failure also confirmed one thing: the incoming storm wasn't ordinary. It would undoubtedly be deadly.
If the storm was catastrophic enough to be labeled the beginning of the end, a chilling thought crossed her mind—how would the other survivors scattered across bases and shelters around the world possibly endure it?
"Doesn't this look like what they call Ragnarok?" 008 suddenly remarked.